Wired - Depth in SilenceAll sorts of noise. Music. Noise. Over time music became noise. There is no reason to differentiate between the two... to pick at detail. No time at all.Wired - Depth in Silence
It all started with the parts. An electronic advance, you might say. The nineties being the computer era... well you could call this the cyborg era. No one is actually a computer YET. That doesn't mean it isn't coming.
And maybe it was for the better. I thought about it for a while. I noticed the heart pains when I was a small child, dismissing them as anxiety and nothing more. As I grew older, they became more constant and less random... eventually pointing out tha
com promiseyou like to color your skies grey alone amongst millions love without a heart words without meaningcom promise
you like to set your own path others will follow comfort in numbers false admiration
you like to be with me shadowed but naked taking my heart to fill up your hole
you used to be alive with her but alone innocence stolen she left with your heart
(but if i can't have you then give me back mine)
