TheNeverwasMan
Indie rock and poetry from Kokomo, Indiana.
The jester relays what the wreckage wrote.
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Indie rock and poetry from Kokomo, Indiana.
The jester relays what the wreckage wrote.
Epitaph of The Neverwas Man
Fragmented thoughts from a time when my brain was soaked in alcohol, diseased and broken, before the collapse. Epitaph of The Neverwas Man was left at the grave: the declaration of defeat, the death of an era. A look at how dark things become when addiction consumes a man, leads him astray, and locks him in a cold prison of deceit. To be read through the lens of forgiveness. Over time, healing will show the return to sanity through sobriety. The thoughts will become more coherent, the horizon will brighten.
