The beat goes round and round The beat goes round and round I never really got there I just pretended that I had Words are blunt instruments Words are sawn off shotguns

I don't wanna hear it I don't wanna know I just wanna run and hide This is just a nightmare But soon I'm gonna wake up Someone's gonna bring me 'round

stars glimmer across the night sky, blanketing the world in blue. the shine of something golden passes on the surface of the clouds, staring down at the landscape below. +

//I don't know this person but what they went through is sick. Help spread awareness because this behavior is not okay

// hi guys this dude has been block evading by tracking down other accounts of people who’ve blocked him. which is weird and stalkery. just be sure to block him on All your accounts if you don’t want to deal with that.

You're more broken than anyone you've tried to save!

You. You. You are alive.

I wish I could be myself again I wish I could run away

... they don’t pay me enough for this.

Someone's keeping watch, I feel them in my shadow

Even if things don't go your way, you keep working more and more.

are you there? are you listening? i need to keep running.

Forgive me. I should have known better.

i tried to be good , am i no good?

Something's got me doubting, it seems Am I anything? Am I even a person beneath?

[ morning wing stretches... ]

My heart will only grow with me, Who owes to mend it As seasons come and go, Living on becomes the ending

[ playing a song on his right arm. strings made of light emit from his fingertips. ]

Wake up Morning set in motion for me Clear cut Put on the emotion guaranteed

(( as much as i'd love to make a phanuel account we don't know if they're Even Alive or What they behave like

They scream because they know they will never die. You scream because you know... ...you will *never* die.

[ he levitates a little closer, still keeping distance. ] i can't mend wounds, but the least i can do is take you to someone who /can./

of course. i can see that. [ clearing his throat. ] ... i was, um, referring to injury. are you injured?

[ his arms fold behind his back. ] are you /hurt?/

I'm not doing anything I'm not doing anything My body's made of crushed little stars And I'm not doing anything

And there's nothing I can do, not much I can change Can I give it up to you? Would that be okay? There's nothing I can do, not much I can change

... are you alright?

Heart, lungs, liver, nerves

Violence breeds violence, oppression breeds retaliation. You know how it is down here.

[ ruffling his wings like a dog shaking rain off of its pelt ] ...theere we go. back to work.

if only i could, i'd make a deal with God

i’m chasing myself (i have been for years)

Like I've fallen out of bed (Wake me up) From a long and vivid dream (Wake me up) Finally I'm free of all the weight I've been carrying (Wake me up, wake me up)

Suck the Flatface friday

Why? Prove yourself Prove yourself Prove yourself

You're on candid camera, the chink in your armour

still praying, hopeless and in vain.

so unsure, before it's even heard i can't toe the border with my eyes so blurred this bird, constantly overturned ten-time unwitting champion of being spurned

(( doodal + a "modern fashioned" anauel

THE WAR MACHINE, IT SPRINGS TO LIFE, OPENS UP ONE EAGER EYE #MVRP

ULTRAKILL - FRAUD ART THREAD Unlike Lust, I hand placed every building in Fraud's city to get a more naturalistic European town. It's mostly based on a visit to Florence I did years back, though inspired by Paris as well. The city wraps on itself to form what's effectively an O'Neill cylinder.

💢

Open your eyes, before madness, dance and laugh, dizzy.

In the end, I play the fool and bow my head like a puppet.

But I breathe... something’s got me doubting, it seems.

oh, my clumsy heart.

^v^

Allow me to be your servant.