It's an open ribcage and the sun is shining on your heart.
It's a cracked skull as you submerge into warm water.
It's a sense of overwhelming calm and indistinguishable chaos.
Microdosing oblivion and flirting with the afterlife.
Microdosing oblivion and flirting with the afterlife.
It's an open ribcage and the sun is shining on your heart.
It's a cracked skull as you submerge into warm water.
It's a sense of overwhelming calm and indistinguishable chaos.
It's an open ribcage and the sun is shining on your heart.
It's a cracked skull as you submerge into warm water.
It's a sense of overwhelming calm and indistinguishable chaos.
Of a faintly decayed social scene.
Of a faintly decayed social scene.