Worship Chaos!!

Stay Metal

~Highway to Hell

Don't like

Don't care

Listen to your music

And send them to hell

~Not a poem, but still true

We're still smiling, but inside we're dying

We're still standing here, but inside we're feeling weird

It hurts so much, we can't tell

Our soul to the devil we won't sell

It's like tomorrow is never coming

Drowning in the darkness feels like forever

We're fallen angels and we want to go home

~There's always a way

Hey, everyone.

               If you're broken and you feel empety, there wll always be a saviour whom voice you'll hear in your headphones. And also, there's nothing wrong falling in love with someone who is in a band, lives in a different country and that maybe you'll never get to meet in your life. But there's a simple connection that anyone can make to their saviour and that's music.

It's your choice...

I think everyone has a dark side...

Your dark side can be an enemy...

Or a friend...

It can control you or...

You can use it to become stronger...

~Creeps are awesome and we are the creeps

                We are different. We are stronger. We have better drawn conclusions about human being and this life. We've seen hell, because we can't reach heaven since we are fallen angels. We'll never be welcomed back up there. We have to live with hatred. We're in pain. No one can understand what is actually in our head.....what exactly is on our mind.... Some gave up, because we all know in the end we all die. Be good, be bad, stay healthy, smoke. See? No matter what you do the result is the same. All humans have death in common.

             We're all trapped in this nonsense game. There's no escape just to play it. The advantage is that no matter how a good player you are, you'll die sooner or later. Death is something we have to face. No one can run from it. You have to accept it. Nothing lasts forever. Nothing. Imagine that everything can change from today to tomorrow. What if you wake up tomorrow and everything's on fire? Live every moment like is the last one, don't care about anything and think that everything sooner or later will turn to even worse.

             But, until the end, we will have to go on, to live this hell we call life. We have to encounter the others who judge us, who want to tear us down. Yes, we are broken, alone and most people have a bad idea about what kind of creatures might us be. Always remember that originality always wins agains normality. What if normal people don't like us, or our visions about life and style creeps them out? If they still haven't met pain and true suffering, sooner or later they will. And they will understand how strong we are. That we are still going on. Screaming inside. Painfully living, quietly bleeding. The others may stay away from us, but that's only because they're afraid of people brave enough to express themselves.