Night Fall Strayshade Night falls and darkness settles in. I try to sleep but am greeted by my "friends" "I matter!" My inner self screams "Shouldn't I matter to someone?" Desperate now it whimpers locked in it's cranium cage. Mirthless » Continue Reading
never is the answer. I will grow out of metal when bands stop writing lyrics that speak to my soul, riffs and brake downs that I feel in my blood stream, and all those gutteral screams of pure emotion and adrenaline stop making me roar along. I will not stop even when my ears no longer can hear it. I will turn up the stereo and sing remembered lyrics to the feel of the vibration. When I no longer... » Continue Reading