: so now you'll know exactly what it feels like to be an obstacle in my way you won't remain you won't remain save your breath don't even speak if you
: Demons out of the darkness. Fire of night. Allying existence of the evil. My life? Just a game? Dependance and mania. Desire shows you the way. The
: a new day, a new struggle, blank walls scream narrowness but I'm my own prison, go, run rush into the woods the vast unknown spurs on my will to fight
: Enlisting the ranks of of unskilled labor Cheap to employ and easy to sever As disposible as today Give us your guys - we'll give you relief Give us
: stephen: remember that you're in love. and the sun only rises when you stretch yourself forever west. when fingertips curl to parallel jawlines, remember
: It is so dark. In the beginning it is always dark.
: A good name pitched into the soil. Tear the land with the shovel, with the spade, with the towel, with the hand, and cache this crown in a mount
: we cant keep ourselves still our minds are so far away, from here. as we dig our toes in the sand, and our bodies touch the cold sea. see, thats when
: stephen: "cut me down and count the rings inside." we are going nowhere. justin: day after day, hopes not in vain. until we could set the past on
: stephen: whats the password? whats the password? error; invalid; system failure. when i get my hands on them.. oh just you wait and you'll see... "
: 11.1 A Funeral, A Lantern: To guide us, And this Body across the river. "He floats like driftwood." "He'll tote behind us." All around, the Patiently
: 12.1 No, well not patiently serenade and await the coming of all that is ours for the taking. No come-hither cooing from our lips escapes; no soft,
: When we moved in there were no electric lights and with the setting of the sun we had to find our way into bed using our hands despite the vacancy
: throw the tent in the river. & the typewriter too. the waters are high, the time is nigh, the text will tell the truth: first, last, only.... alone
: i wish you could see yourself standing there now. so tall so proud so bold. do you recognize those footprints in the sand? they have always been your
: stephen: what is the point of saving my name in this town? justin: what is the point of saving my name in this town? lindsey: what is the point of
: someone should tell you, the bridges most often travelled are the soonest to collapse. and whether structural or hereditary, those same bridges, once