"The Endless" as a concept album in tragic progressive metalcore / melodic djent. This is already a ready-made foundation for a multi-layered soundtrack  feelings and wishes

Destruction

Destiny

Delirium

Dream

Despair

Death

Desire

Very occasionally a tragedy turns into a triumph. This wonderful, searing book is such a moment. Rush to read it & be thankful.

Blame Not the Wind: A tragedy at sea. A cover-up. One mother’s search for justice., By Shirley Cooklin, Read by Phyllida Nash

i been living my life tryna do what u do
made my bed nothing new
on my way passin thru
going fast passin u
i got nothing to prove
there's like nothing to do
gotta make something true

god i miss loving you
god i miss judging you
yeah i miss cutting youuu
out the way im shovin thru
yeah i got nothing to lose
anyways ;(
same clothes different day
my jeans peyton place
still wearing that bape
still weighing up eighths
she still in my place
she got nothing to say
to you ;( (she got nothing to say to youuuu)

finish mission but you still gotta find me
wondering if we'd get along no it is not likely
had a brother spike me
oldboy like im spike lee
the concept of reality to me is just so frightening
do not take me lightly
i scoop you out like ice cream
this hysteric not no nike
i asked you so politely
my chakras misaligned just slightly
and its messing with my psyche
yeah u kno i shine**** so brightly 
blunt routine yh its like nightly

cutting you

yhhhh lets goooo u wont seeee meeee
i dont burn no fucking bridges yeah i only open doors
roll a 6 nothing lost
she ride like tony neversoft
im from hartcliffe i dont know my way around stokes croft
yeah i know ill end on top
off an addy i cant stop
got like 50 concept albums that ill never fucking drop
you can dress like me
you can talk like me
but you'll never take my spot
cant take her out cuz she a thot
im going out just to the shops
see me in public i look lost
fuck nothing I dont give a toss

push thru i cant see it
we 2 different beings
no this cannot be it
always thinking bout it
take me when that drought hit
i hate you hope you drown bitch
if you believe it shout it

talk down 2 me i cant hear it now
speakers down
always hear my name when im not around
not a not around
if im playin turn them speakers down jaruzo get too loud
know im smoking fucking wedding cake but never saying vows
you'll never see under my shroud
hitting 1 taps like im shroud
my bro on stage and yeah im proud
my energy will part the clouds
had a feeling so profound
when i was breaking down compounds

shroud

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