Sunday, August 30

Genesis.

Suicide Silence - The Disease.

Yes, I will be using more of this than privatepaintingz.bs.com. So fucking tired of the shit that goes on there, which is practically nothing. So here I am, always starting afresh in hope that it would be much more of a success than the previous one. Which can also be observed in everyday life. We see the ever changing landscapes, prices of objects, weather and even human personalities. Everything's just changing at such a pace, if you don't stop and take a look, pretty soon you'll start missing out on life and when you die, you blame yourself for not spending time admiring what you've got. Yes, people nowadays are so caught up in making money, they forget about what we already have. We just want more and more. You could say we're like microscopic dustmites feeding on the remnants of scrapes of dead skin and with it's never ending amounts, we're feeding ourselves with stuff that we don't know. We feed on eczema ridden pieces of skin, scalp and we don't really know what it is. It just makes us full and happy. End of story. Yeah, you could call this a bullshit entry because I'm rushing for my sleep. But it's still meaningful in a way right ? Fuck y... I mean, it's alright if you disagree. Oh, how I feel Suicide Silence is really a wonderful painkiller. Though it unknowingly and minimally feeds my aggression. The same for any other genre of Metal. Or any songs that require growls and screams. But still, I'm lovin' it all.

Suicide Silence - The Disease.

Gordon at 10:16:00 PM