orbit thrown across the
come to me & said
but to breeze & back
blown against the me to
sol a black in
what’s the grief
ice hot the cold is
black & blown across the
rock in empty or
what’s the point
footsteps the metal
walk glasses i
all the stress recorded clash
mijn alleen
footsteps the grey
harsh contrast
lordglare movie lit
mijn alleen
maar allen ben ik
mij bij
switch yourself off inside
tell yourself you’re that
break that distract
move
move on
move
have the dust glow crimson night
sunstun nova
& hunt death
find wasted
& what’s the
we know how fucking difficult
— to deorbit —