sometimes I whisper
all the madness
to my shadows.
“And, even if wars didn’t keep coming like glaciers, there would still be plain old death.”
I never wish to be easily defined.
Someone remind me again, why do we have to take exams? What awaits me is nothing but 74 hours of pumping my blood pressure higher over some mind blowing Philosophy which definitely blew away what little of my brain was left and a formated Play-list which I filled with nothing but EDM music. I need me some classic rock and my own subjects. I desperately want some Shakespeare and Fleming.