Pictures, songs, stories of the rotting, abandoned, and hopeless.
The Old City at Night
Landscape with Tall Trees
the minute that it's born
it begins to die~
The Gust
The Sokushinbutsu
I was once beaten by the neighborhood boys. Already giving up at the age of eight, I lay in the woods, hoping something would come and eat me.
Kensinger - Admiral's Row
I learned to leave my body at the age of six. I was raped anally every Sunday for a year.
A room, somewhere in Chernobyl
A house, somewhere in Vancouver.
All dressed up and only one place to go.
No one will ever see us as men.
A sky burial.
Stuck in the muck.
The children's ward.
Another Saturday night, but I ain't got nobody.
I got some money, cause I just got paid.
How I wish I had someone to talk to. I'm in an awful way.
A broken church.
I think we're out of gas.
The NEET life. Comfy.
Here's a quarter. Call someone who cares.
He leaned it against a tree and went off to war.
Dead as this thread, but much lovelier.
All the sins of the world.
The Great Equalizer. Kings, priests and peasants.
Goodbye, /r9k/. It was fun sometimes. See you later if we still have our eyes when we cross the river.
