tonight_is_not_your_night raze i had one of those nights where you wake up quiet and your life flashes before your eyes. i didn't see much. most blue alarms are an interrogation of spirit. a new skull emerges from the shadow i wispily weld. this heart is dinner for me, with an extra loving pulse. i can't taste anything except for some of my conspiracy. i was never very clever about approaching subsidiary hopes. 260124 what's it to you? who go blather from