and i kept you alive after you had died.
because sitting there at the precipice,
noone expected more from me.
i've seen planets turn and rotate, the cycle of life, and more, but
noone expected more from me.
The quiet lies - we don't need to talk about it anymore Don't need to figure out the truth Don't need to look inside our heads and in our hearts…
I was wrong.
Everytime someone died. color and breath, the fast unfurl of carbon away from death plants that rise and grow, strange citybomb beneath…