اگزیستانسیال

all set for annihilation. draped in thermonuclear, a mercy blow from it to us.

I can't decide if I want an extra hour of sleep or be buried 6ft underground.

whenever I look into the sun, the jealousy of being a vampire runs in my veins.

another successful day of doing absolutely fucking nothing.

3:33 in this full-moon dusk only one last scream remained. only one wish remained: I hope you all die slowly.

my brain is not in my team or other teams either. this bitch have no sides.

wish I could talk to my brain in person at the dinner table. (it will be our first and last meal together)

I'm sat and do nothing and all of the sudden there's this wave of feelings and voices that leads me to jump off from my window.

you should get to know me, understand me and have a chance, and run. run for your life and get as far as you can from me.

words couldn't describe it the way it is, could you open my chest and drink my saddestic blood to understand me?

idk how much more hatred can I gather in my chest for this life anymore.

I can't stop what you began, can't fight for what you began. I know what's in sight, I know your fate, I know I can't stop what you began.