If there is a God, He will have to beg my forgiveness.
— A phrase that was carved on the walls of a concentration camp cell during WWII by a Jewish prisoner (via mickshagger)
Eddie Vedder’s voice just does things to me, man.
Fridgecat: Oh he was wearing my suit,And hunting for booze,Looks like,I’ve...
Oh he was wearing my suit,
And hunting for booze,
Looks like,
I’ve finally made it,
Made my mumma proud,
I’m past the void,
Hallucinating you.Throwing punches,
To the shadows,
Only my eyes see,
He’s looking for another,
Smoke,
Looks like I’m the joke,
Calling through these halls,
…
My lovers words xxi.x
Black
Your unconcious mind,
Bleeds,
A death tone,
Your fingers red,
Knock upon,
My empty door,
A body of ice,
Frozen
And still,
You’re the dreaded man,
Distressed,
Fallen
A curtain of silk,
A red carpet,
Waiting for my fame,
Fridgecat: Cigarette smoke,Always hung around,And seemed to laugh,When they...
Cigarette smoke,
Always hung around,
And seemed to laugh,
When they laughed,
Twisting into pictures,
As they talked.Smokes,
And matches,
And things.
A table,
A bench,
A bar littered,
With pieces of this and that.
It’s what made a man,
And gave flow,
To tales spun from,
A younger…
