Aimless Arrow from Confrontational by Underdog Upperhand

Well I just turned thirty-one and what’ve I got to show for it? Another year spent wasting away inside a fucking box as life passes by. I used to think that I could find satisfaction on the beaten path; my lazy tendencies disguised as waiting on intervention from on high.

I’ve wandered through life waiting on meaning, as if it’s gonna fall in my lap. Tired of wasting my time. Sick of talking, not walking. An aimless arrow.

Now free from the string and I know my direction. Wind through my hair, I’m alive. 'Til death or be damned, I’ll be soaring in cobalt. An aimless arrow, no more.

• DIY
• Experimental
• Palatine