I'm not totally sure what I'm still doing here. I don't write at all, I don't read any stories regularly, haven't for over a year-and-a-half maybe. I also don't interact with people as much as I did before—hell, I haven't had a single notification in months, or over a year, I'm sure.

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Burn the dead
Destructive hate
Mass torment

~Steel

Burning up the city 'neath unholy citadel
Summoning Leviathan, ready to attack
Evil one awakens all the gods of metal black

(long time no see)

~Steel

In all the hells and worlds, the time has come
Delivered from their eyes
Embrace, suffer, destroy—the gift of guilt

~Steel

...and I don't feel any f*ckin' different than yesterday.

Yippee.

~Steel

Embers neath my skin
Veiled in pale embrace
Reached and touched my face

~Steel

Why
As we light up the sky

~Steel

Always want to play
But you never want to lose

~Steel

I have not written a single thing in about three months, give or take some weeks, and now I'm considering just deleting these taunting reminders of my inability to commit to anything.

Thoughts?

~Steel

Barred reality
I'm living blindly

~Steel