[408] The Shapeless Blur Returns

[408] The Shapeless Blur Returns

Suppression returns ⁣as an unfamiliar familiarity that was forgotten⁣Vile cuts on my soul⁣an emptiness restored⁣All the footsteps fade ⁣All the learnings lost⁣The dread of years ago⁣awaits to rain on my parade⁣⁣Alive and feeling numb⁣A quiet night is a blur ⁣A flying bird mocks ⁣the ones who fall ⁣on their own ⁣Widescreen narrow lanes⁣contours of the [...]