w h o
b l a t h e s
incoherent
i_​know_​who_​you_​are
captian_​insanity_​exploded_​again
when_​the_​pen_​is_​the_​body_​and_​soul
theres_​blood_​on_​the_​floor_​my_​love
nothing_​is_​as_​beautiful_​as
atlas
could_​you_​love_​the_​shadow_​of_​a_​life_​well_​lived
you_​read_​too_​much
paying_​the_​price
im_​too_​tired_​for_​these_​wars