This is the altar, the one that you let me die in. On your knees. How you wept; Much like omertta. The quiet has shielded all intent on the ground it appears, like wrath avenging the lamb as bait in a bed of nails you made. Who made this effigy?


I’m an anarchist.

I’m schizotypal and suffer from hypervigilance among other things… Respect my privacy.

I am a cancer survivor. Despite it being a year ago I still struggle with fatigue so I might drop off for several days at a time.

Discord: SKANK…#1881