Mononeurvosa

Eyes so tired. Fixated on ghosts that I’ve left behind. Haunted by the dreams that I’ve abandoned. In this afterbirth dominion, I am fallout’s son. And I’ve wanted to die for a decade. Ouroboros In Perpetuum And I’ve wanted to die for a decade. Mononeurvosa. A path of heavy freight, diffused a light within you. A premonition of fate. We are fallout’s sons. And I’ve wanted to die for a decade. Ouroboros in perpetuum. And I’ve wanted to die for a decade. Mononeurvosa. Anchored to hurt. Complacent, inert. Wounds beyond words. Scorching the earth. The fury will find its way inside. Buried right between both eyes. And if you’ll follow me, you’ll realize. There ain’t no other way. And now you’ve come too far to right this path, manifested in your brain. We haven’t built this fire to turn back now. It’s manifested in your brain.