Together

Everything is breaking apart.
Sin DIOS!!!
Miserias del systema.
Worthless thoughts. Never meant to make it to anyone's eyes.
Las palabras son importantes.
Answer.
8:40 am.
My first thoughts: I am hungry and need food.
Midnight madness.
No midnight snack. Lost talk
Black Metal records lying on the floor.
A random punk song to cure the heart.
Donde estan los snacks says J.
El Mafia!
Look out.
Bam bam.

Not everything has to make sense!