Hide the petals underneath that bedroom floorboard
And they will wither without fail or success.
Put the people in the hollow box they crafted,
Bolt the doors and watch them perish.
It’s a cautious descent, so polite and pensive at first.
But the only truth is change, have patience.
Every hundredth year, a single breath and then it’s over…

(Source: mhmsoyeah)

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currentrotation:

"Lateralus" by Tool 

"Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind, withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must feed my will to my moment drawing outside the lines"

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2-dollar-bill:

Nirvana - Come As You Are

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