I haven't gotten around to drawing art for this one but I like tge symbolism so I wanted to share it
Black dahlias blossom along these trails
As so do my footsteps
they will return again next year
However I will not
Fungus crawls from the indented tracks
As I walk this trail alone
Tonight is one of those painful nights. Trying to hold back these tears that keep on flowing and flowing, choking on myself. I feel unbearably alone not even the distraction of deafening music helps tonight. It's always been hard to describe these...
Taz moved to the country side a few years ago from a city. He bought a lot by a river, which was ch had plentiful shellfish and the soil was fertile. It was quite a switch from his crazy city life, with the cars buzzing around you, crowds in your way,...