Just another shitty poet

There is a storm raging underneath my skin

Because the devil came knocking, and I let him in

I’d rather spend my life in sin

Than to adapt to the righteous ways of the new world order..

I spend time in a mind labeled with mental disorder

My prison, those well walked paths…

I always come to the same conclusion

It is I that is lost in delusion

 

But I am waiting for myself

to break me free

To bitter endings and new beginnings part II

Da var jeg tilbake igjen, etter å ha tilbragt alt for mye tid i eget hode.. Kunne det kanskje være en ide å forsøke å få noe ned på “papiret” igjen.

 

Aldri visst helt hva formålet med å ha en blogg skulle være, men jeg tror at underbevisstheten min hele tiden har kjent behovet for å bli kjent med seg selv igjen.

So that’s why I’m here.. To get to know myself again. Maybe you’d like to get to know me too..?

 

 

Blogs without pictures are boring, so I’ll slap in a few of my latest drawings..

 

Ja, jeg kan bare tegne damer.