Shadow, The only Tyrant

It rains a lot in Washington. I think it rains more than it doesn’t rain. I always liked rain. Here, it keeps people from getting too nutty. The rain washes away their shadows before they have a chance to dress em up and play dress up with them. Shadows. Metaphorical lyric for shit we don’t … Continue reading Shadow, The only Tyrant


On Suffering

I didn’t think I was going to write about this. So this one’s for me. Written with the foresight that I’ll be talking about stuff that isn’t very relatable. And yet, so desperately needs to be understood. We think we got a handle on suffering. We think we’ve defined it. And thereby, it’s alternative, it’s … Continue reading On Suffering