the synesthesia of
beautiful rage
scarlet soul
Scarlet Soul is the tale of two enemies.
It smells like rust, blood, dirt, petrichor, leather, tire smoke, granite, rubble, and hate.
A massive, abandoned warehouse looms in a creature-like way in the dead of a stormy night.
Two figures face eachother inside the structure, lungs heaving for oxygen under unstable red lights.
Bloodied faces, sweaty hands, dark eyes, and guns pointed at eachother.
In another world, one of them was simply looking into a mirror. Perhaps as she stands here, she is.
The burning ember within the one across from Sen so desperately wants to be tended to, but will maul any hand that dares get close.
you made me
dead on the
inside
This song doesn’t have a very solid vision to it as it’s a personal one, it’s more of a feeling. In essence, it’s a panic attack turned to rage.