RIPTIDE: carri/on

i’m just a piece of meat, hanging on the bones. my thoughts are being dried out, while my heart is breaking my ribs. i have lost myself between the words "I'M FINE!" and "HELP!"

it seems to me that i am very close to this thought, it seems that i see its true meaning. the secret of life is to "die before you die"! pure romance, isn't it?

it's a wonderful day, great music, and an amazing city. had a delicious breakfast and just incredible coffee. the sun's rays warm my scars with their warmth. but damn, HELP ME!

i open my eyes, i’m awakened by the cold reality. i have a scalpel in my hands and i create a new collage of my sensations! pure romance, isn't it?