BENSTAGE 19.1 Next Level Failure


Insight : Him

It is not so easy for him to speak of him in the third person permanently. Presumedly, because also those third persons seems a little bit odd to him. Must be because he is english. You know.

Worlds Apart – Emil Bulls

Wieder einer dieser verfluchten Hymnen die mir schon von jeher sehr nahe war und nun eine ganz neue, traurige Bedeutung für mich hat… Now that we’re worlds apart I feel like a lesser man all balance outta control state of mind strange and vain good night sleep tight I can’t get a shut eye my spirit dissappears like breath on a mirror I need you more than...

Insight : Agony

It is amazing how little is left from a once meaningful relationship…

My castle in the air mutates to a dark monument of failure… Crumble in the face of what should be the reality… Scary ruins, betrayed by remorse… Consumed by the flames of agony… Ashes blown away from the forgotten… All that remains is endless nothingness…

Insight : Pain

Pain lurks everywhere. Whenever one feels a little bit safer, whenever one thinks to walk on reasonably safe paths, it jumps out of an unexpected corner, in broad daylight, wrestling one to the ground, holding its cold blade of memory to ones throat and everything one has laboriously built up gets destroyed by its cruel whisper and then it just disappears as quickly. But it always leaves...

BENSTAGE 19.1 Next Level Failure

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