We All Survived the Wars of Love While Finding Easygoing Life Hacks for Boredom

Album by Wings of an Angel

First released: 27th January 2023

Tracklist

  1. 1.
    Find the Seeds of Life in Death's Calling Cuz There's Nothing Worth Saving
    3:06
  2. 2.
    Facing Eternity From a Lesser Position
    3:05
  3. 3.
    Elon Musk, Capitalism's White Knight, With His Utterly Dystopic Visions of the Future, He's Always on the Prowl, From Cars That Drive Themselves to Die, to Rockets That Soar Up High, He's Pushing Vanilla Boundaries, but the Question Is Why? Making the Impossible? Nigh!
    2:54
  4. 4.
    Seeking Comfort Among Crooks With Your Best Hooks
    3:00
  5. 5.
    You Know the Reason I Don't Want to Live Your Life
    3:03
  6. 6.
    Liberty Is Not a Verb
    3:09
  7. 7.
    Clay a New Brain From Leftovers
    3:17
  8. 8.
    Use Sarcasm in Art Carefully
    2:59
  9. 9.
    In the Dead of Night, I Crept Along to the Abandoned Drug Den Where I Belong; The Moon Shone Down on the Crumbling Wall as I Made My Way Feeling Small
    3:12
  10. 10.
    I Wandered Through the Empty Rooms, Each One Filled With a Sense of Gloom, the Ghosts of Addicts Past Still Lingered There, Trapped in a Hell They Couldn't Endure So Well
    3:17
  11. 11.
    Perhaps It Is Time to Let Go and Fade Away, Into the Vast Oblivion Where My Troubles Can No Longer Touch Me...
    3:10
  12. 12.
    In the Dim and Dreary Night, Where the Stars Do Not Shine Bright, There Lies a Place of Ill Repute, a Haunt for the Lonely and Forlorn to Scout
    2:59
  13. 13.
    Beware, Oh Lonely Poet, of the Vast Dangers That Lurk in the Night, for in These Bordels of Sin and Vice, Your Soul and Your Heart May Pay the Price!
    3:04
  14. 14.
    Caressing the Wrinkled Physiognomy of Someone Who Hasn't Slept for Near a Century
    3:16
  15. 15.
    A Lone Poet in Prison, Confined to His Cell, With Nothing to Inspire Him, He Fell Into a Well; A Never-Ending Hole, His Muse, Once His Source of Light, Now Has Become White Powder to Amuse Fright
    3:09
  16. 16.
    In His Wildest Moments, He Turned to His Art and Found Solace in the Lines He Would Chart, but as Time Wore On, His Muse Began to Fade, Leaving Him With Nothing, a Mind and Soul Unmade
    3:13
  17. 17.
    We're Mere Pawns in Our Own Petty Manipulations, Trapped in a Game That's Controlled by Unseen Forces; We Try to Assert Our Will and Make Our Own Decisions, but We're Swayed by the Words and Actions of Others
    3:26