Q

morbidly tarries law on the kerbstone; balancing like a fairy upon angel hair it’s waiting for fulfilment.
but it only ever gets broken, again and again, by revenge, desire or love…

I will forget my dreams
Nothing is what it seems
I will affect you
I will protect you
From all the crazy schemes

You traded in your wings
For everything freedom brings
You never left me
You never let me
See what this feeling means

— t.A.T.u. - “We shout”

i need a safe in my bedroom
to lock up my secrets
to feel free

we die of hormone overdoses
every day
every week

i need a razor in my pocket
to cut my libido
to feel free

let’s say we dance with the stars
while alien spaceships
watch us go down

i need forgiveness like air
for you to love me
for you to succeed me

come, put on some make up
to feel authentic
to feel safe

we drink our tears and take drugs
and die of hormone
overdoses