Through the dome

Stop scratching, clawing at my brain
I feel the pressure on the side of my face.
Every time it clicks inside, I scream to shut it out.
I have no silver to shoot, plague another mind
not one of a kind, sympathetic for any other like me.
so absorbed in yourself so get out of my life!
Please.

New material?

Not like I don't have the time, but I'm busy with shit and shat, so progress is slow. Hopefully that means it's good.
Eagerly awaiting some new jams, maybe they'll provide the inspiration for new styles/other stuff.

Oh, Osker.

One of my favorite songs today.
Enjoy.

Through the strength of your arms, I realized I was off the mark.
All I really wanted was a pair of interested ears.
I learned that for every pause, I was almost guaranteed more time to speak.
It's always the selfish who say that life is way too short.
I'm not looking to get old, but I bet it'll happen anyway.
Now I look at my hands they don't move the same two years ago.
At a slow steady pace, I made my way back home.
At least there I won't be ashamed.
Earlier today I felt the,
the warmth as the skin it held the heat,
and now the city surrounds me in different tones of gray.
Those are the same cries that make my bones shake...
I'm not looking to get old, but I bet it'll happen anyway.
Now I look at my hands they don't move the same two years ago.
I'm alone, but I'm not lonely.
I have kinetic energy.
The dividing line will separate us all.
I'm alone, but I'm not lonely.
I have kinetic energy.
The dividing line won't save you.
Sometimes it's those nights,
where I'm all I have is, really all I need...
Those are the same cries that make my bones shake...
I'm alone, but I'm not lonely.
I have kinetic energy.
The dividing line will separate us all.
I'm alone, but I'm not lonely.
I have kinetic energy.
The dividing line won't separate you.
-Osker(Clickhere)

tenf

Look I wrote something today,
Maybe because I have nothing I can possibly say.
Back with a vengence I couldn't anticipate
I see what you did there, can I blame?
With existence, you brought doubt.
I can't speak from you, I have no mouth.
Filled with your ovaries, I feel less complete.
Please don't tell me what to do for me.
Drag down my significance, trash my world,
Make me believe I can't survive your words.
Maybe I'll be good enough one day
'Cause we're all massochists babe,
That's why we keep living this way,
Take me away.
Make me be saved, slow me down on some Cs.
I should be fighting for this, but I shouldn't lose.
Everything seems like you're ripping me out,
But I guess its the lame of the longest game.
And dominate I will, win is what I will.