You were so alone.

Sparing the next generation…

You lose the look of love when your heart is broken.

Guilt can play heavy on your mind.

It is little wonder I wept.

This is basicly about war and violence, that humanity brings about and the result of its after math or so to say. Its also considering how we were once pure and free of sin.

Inspired by the legend of La Llorona, the Weeping Woman of the Southwest. What one lonely woman finds when she stops to help another will challenge her very existence.

It is hard to get somebody out of you head and thoughts.

More old shit. Depressed teen garbage.
I feel better now.

More emo bullshit. Women…
I’m better now.