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This website is my portfolio and pixelated scrapbook documenting my experiences and my love of photography; a stream of digital consciousness.
Save my soul from the poisons of this world
Seeds of lust, desire and deceit
Bloom inside the darkest hearts
Spreading, growing towards the light
There is something about you
You said
You’re different
Take me up into your arms
I swear we’re infinite
No desire to be here
Just watch me disappear
So let the dark clouds roll in
Feel depression’s teeth sinking in
We’re fucking starving, we’re fucking dying
Digging the holes they’ll find us crawling in
When you feel next to nothing
You’ll die in the clothes that you were born in
On our knees we’re burning
While the world still turning
I still get goosebumps listening to this song, every time.
These are the nine most influential records of my adolescence, without these bands I wouldn’t be who I am today without them. If you don’t recognise any of these covers then get acquainted with them you won’t regret it.
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Save my soul from the poisons of this world
Seeds of lust, desire and deceit
Bloom inside the darkest hearts
Spreading, growing towards the light
There is something about you
You said,
“You’re different”
Take me up into your arms
I swear we’re infinite
No desire to be here
Just watch me disappear
So let the dark clouds roll in
Feel depression’s teeth sinking in
We’re fucking starving, we’re fucking dying
Digging the holes they’ll find us crawling in
When you feel next to nothing
You’ll die in the clothes that you were born in
On our knees we’re burning
While the world still turning.
The realisation that I still don’t know what I’m doing here,
Put in perspective I am nothing,
It feels like something has been wasted, and I am fading
Time is growing against me as I grow tired of being
Just another soul spent searching for something inside,
I hate my fucking guts, I hate desire, I hate lust,
I hate humanity, I hate instinctively, I hate this fucking world for fucking hating me
The chasm in my chest
Screams of resounding emptiness
I’ve never tasted this bitterness
I never felt this solitude, worthlessness
So what great vision is this to sail amongst the vast indifference?
Accept a trail to hollow senses, where only tragedy breaks the numbness
So what great epiphany, will spell out beneath my feet?
Chain my wrists, and admit defeat, imprisoned by ‘the clarity’
So is this destiny, a doubtful life, feeling empty?
Worst of all to make me guilty, blindest of the blind, telling me to see
I might hate this world, I might hate myself
But I wont be a wasted soul, another ghost like everyone else.
Just checked out with these babies, courtesy of Martin Kirby. Perfect for Melbourne weather when paired up with my button-ups and jumper.
I’m extremely eager to hear Touché Amoré’s up and coming album Parting The Sea set to be released on the 7th of June this year. Easily one of my all time favourite bands alongside Carpathian, La Dispute and Defeater amongst numerous others.
I sincerely hope they have the ability to make the trek down-under because I’d love to see them play live (as would any fan aha).
Check out their new song here: http://soundcloud.com/deathwishinc/touche-amore-tilde
