Death Of Seasons

Artists : AFI : Death Of Seasons

of late. desire. just to go outside. to leave. this dead space. with hatred so alive. Writhing with sickness thrown into banalaty. i decay. killed by the weakness, but forced to return. turn it off. i watched the stars as they fell from the sky, i held a fallen star and it wept for me, dying. i feel the fallen stars encircle me, now as they cry. out there. so quickly, grows, malignant tribes. posthuman, extinction, excels, unrecognized. Feeling surrounded, so bored with mortality, I decay. All of this hatred is fucking real. Turn it on. i watched the stars as they fell from the sky, i held a fallen star and it wept for me, dying, i feel the fallen stars encircle me, now as they cry. it wont be alright, despite what they say. just watch the stars at night as they, as they disappear, disintergrate. And i disintergrate, cuz this hate is fucking real. and i hope to shake the world. watch stars go out and i disintergrate