Trent Reznor the man, the genius, the music.
lets face it Trent Reznor is nine inch nails.
The words have so much meaning to myself.
It makes me feel like he went inside of my head, my soul
scrapped out, every fucken fucked up piece of my life,
put it into words made my pain exposed made me relize i was not alone
So many people feel the same
way about nine inch nails.
with then i am not alone..
Trent
He is sorrows perfection
He is draped in silent longing
He is the needed salt on the wound
He lays his head on a wilted bed of flowers
He never compromises the beauty of his soul.
Everyone wants a taste of the touchless man
So he starves
So he stands
vanishing into his masked walls
written by lisa and jocelyn