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I rarely do tease reveals, but...
A snippet of the next PHM single:
Crawling through the graveyard of my regrets
Haunting faces whisper secrets I'll forget
Nights bleed into days - a canvas stained with dread
The weight of my failures - a noose around my head
In the mirror's gaze I see the monster's face
A wretched reflection in this forsaken place
Hope's a distant flame, flickering and frail,
In this darkened labyrinth I’m destined to fail
I’m silent because I’m sick,
I’m sick because I’m silent
A storm within, a hollow flick,
My soul is chained forever violent
And you reading this - you're the noose, one of my failures. Definitely.
Good old tragedy-forecast by Amy, yes.
Just go ahead, I'll be okay, like I've always been.
Posted 2/14/2025, 1:00 AM