sick

[Mehm]

chilled to depths in cold sweat
pillow fortress enshrouding
vibrations of choleric rattle the earth with each gasping spasm
the invaders march onward
work credits are not granted to weak pools of pain
only acknowledgment and biological distrust
when will the end grant sweet relief?
the light of day will shine again

 

[lostNfound]

tough night getting to sleep?

i've had these thoughts before many a time.

 

[New]

Rough shit, man. Rough shit.