Order’s gone, facts clash!

If sleep weren’t necessary, I’d probably become a different version of myself—one I might not choose. In the quiet hours when I can’t sleep, I dive into things that interest me, like exploring the history behind the music that speaks to me. Contemporary industrial dance is deeply rooted in the experimental sounds and subcultural aesthetics … Continue reading Order’s gone, facts clash!

Ack’n’Can

Ack and Can I have tolerance,Nak just doesn't make sense.When my music is demonic,Maybe phonic,I sense something like mnemonic.Zero packet intolerance,Nak lacks moral intents,Why batch your zero packs,In rucksacks,Why it's right to ignore Naks.Are words so loaded,May as well be ghosted,Are words so bad,They make me sadThen make me mad?Explode all their futures,For your penny … Continue reading Ack’n’Can