steamdock (harbour)

Chaos, carnage, coma. Imagine the sky is slowly falling. The whole world knows we’re done for. 

You’re spending your last moments on earth thinking of how it’s been so far, who you love and how it could have ended. 

You have no control. You are paralyzed to act on anything.

The Moon

Waking up. Light headed. Curtains drawn. 
Choir steady. Floor creaking. Keys played.
Seat uncomfortable. Throat dry. Blurry.

Backstage pt1

Religion. Cult. Deceive. 

Wake. Corner. Pendulum.

Headlights. Weeds. Blood.

((Robbie))