• Shayna commented on the post, pines 5 years, 7 months ago

    The trees are dying one by one. Dreams like this haunt me, fires and sparks, never-ending light. The pathway has disintegrated and I am within the forest now, inside the fire. Pine needles are dry, so dry, they burn around me. The pines have souls, we do not realize, souls that never rest, but god, do they ever burn..

  • Shayna commented on the post, gallery 5 years, 7 months ago

    Mentally I am pushing people out of the way.
    Simplicity is beauty
    But often misunderstood.
    I want to show my love for artistic nature
    That is, for once, not overcomplicated.

    I quiet down and put my headphones in.
    Ignorance is once again ignored.

  • Shayna commented on the post, tank 5 years, 7 months ago

    The army wasn’t always an army
    A collection of military ideas that were not yet military
    Surrounding machinery.
    They used to get stuck in the mud, I heard
    Not exactly convenient,
    Terrifying, yes.
    We win wars with terror, not guns.
    We blast each other out of the race by frightening.
    We are horror stories waiting for endings.
    And god, I…[Read more]

  • Shayna commented on the post, tank 5 years, 7 months ago

    The army wasn’t always an army
    A collection of military ideas that were not yet military
    Surrounding machinery.
    They used to get stuck in the mud, I heard
    Not exactly convenient,
    Terrifying, yes.
    We win wars with terror, not guns.
    We blast each other out of the race by frightening.
    We are horror stories waiting for endings.