Software

My body is the motherboard, With circuits that calculate The answer to every imbalance. My eyes are the monitor With rods and cones intercep...

  • Broken Decade
    The gunshot made losing popular,  Distortion channeled the anger, Annihilation of soul commenced Through filters of noise.  Industrial trash...
  • Forgotten Mountains
    Though the years separate us, Walls divide us, Pain and betrayal build our defenses, There's a secret magic moonshine From my dreams as ...