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𝘢𝘮𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘢 𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘶𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘳 ,
𝘪 𝘥𝘰𝘯𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘩𝘰𝘯𝘦  ,
𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘪 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘻𝘪𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘮𝘺 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴  ,
𝘪 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘪𝘯𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘪𝘱𝘴  ,
1,2,3 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 ,
𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘱 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘦𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 ,
𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 2 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘣𝘰𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘨𝘰𝘰𝘧 ,
𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘴𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘰𝘬𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘰𝘰𝘯 ,

𝘪 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘦 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘴𝘵  ,
𝘪m 𝘢 𝘮𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘧𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵 ,
𝘪𝘮 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘢𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴  ,
𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘥 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘳𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 ,

☮ ✶𝐎𝔟𝓼ᗴ𝐬ᔕ𝕚𝐨ℕ𝐚𝕃 ĦẸ𝐚∂ (𝙻𝙾𝚂𝚃𝟷𝟶𝟷)  ✶ ☮

Skramz

atmos

my delusions are getting worse
theyre getting stronger
Theyre controlling my body, my mind
its so hard trying to fight these things
im slowly losing this battle
i dont know how long i have until my mind takes control of everything
i dont know

Serials first track he made

You are, completely and only, what you would die for without the thinking twice

Docks Of Thoughts

a demo for something I've been working on

1 try

Two voices on opposite sides of me. One angry, one calm.
They never agree, but they never stop playing.
Between them, the sound of time. Constant, uncaring.
Beneath that, my heartbeat. 
I often wonder when that sound will stop.
Will I have created something that mattered?
Will it all have meant anything?
I keep trying. But I’m still unsure if trying is enough.

- M.

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