Joined: 27 Oct 2014 Age: 41 Gender: Non-binary Posts: 34,272 Location: Right over your left shoulder
19 Mar 2023, 1:37 pm
And we won't be breathing In that same sun again None of this will ever Surface again
How we get older How we forget about each other And the angel falls to the sky Raised and coiled She blessed this day, she did And it rings our ears
She rarely flies anymore, burden broke her wings And I know this ghost, I have seen it before Young it is the dying too fast, too soon, I'll be okay The air thins in the quick and our lips move but we hear no sound She whispered "Every time you justify, another good in you dies" Your faith and fear seared me, and love and you pull all the right strings "How we get older, how we forget about each other," she said Entwined within the sadder of days
_________________ There's no such thing as a free market. If you're not careful, the newspapers will have you hating the people who are being oppressed, and loving the people who are doing the oppressing. —Malcolm X Just a reminder: under international law, an occupying power has no right of self-defense, and those who are occupied have the right and duty to liberate themselves by any means possible.
Joined: 4 Jan 2023 Gender: Male Posts: 3,851 Location: He/him/his
20 Mar 2023, 11:13 pm
^ I didn't know channels like this existed , wow. I will playing along with these soon. It looks like Guitar Hero , it's how I started drumming before I updated to a semi pro drumkit.
_________________ Another man's freedom fighter, one man's terrorist is - Yoda (probably)