Black Bile

Traditional instrumentation and a sincere meditation on the loneliness in life.

Life alone an endless circle, going on and on
What do I have, to be looking forward to
Nothing’s good without a struggle, anymore
Why can’t I force myself, to do the things I need to do

No one cares for any other, in honesty
Who do we think we are? promising so much won’t matter
Your ideology will drown me, in my own fear
Can’t you reason with me? Save me now the end is near, save me

Music by Victor Fisher