My bones are mountains.
My tears, rushing rivers.
The earth’s crust is my skin.
Trees adorn my head.
The sun, moon, and stars
Are in my eyes.
The ether of the Universe is my breath.
Separateness is an illusion.
I am all things and all things are me.
Anya Phenix (via forestsong)
Death, Cannibal Corpse, Napalm death, Pestilence, Dismember
HOLY SHIT…Always reblog.
