there is no me in autumn.

take me out of this cyclic suffering.

where is the light and why does it seem to get further away

there are branches in the puddle.

put the leaves back on the tree.

where is the shadow that it once provided and why is there rain on my face

if we compare this to Penumbra: Theta waves its so much colder and less welcoming. penumbra is about acceptance but autun is about denial. grief and exploding in tears

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  • i dont remember making most of my songs. its a real flow state. that is why ill keep doing it. grief therapy works wonders