Watch me breathe. and my shadow, bleed. The blister enlightens the termites in your skin. Feel it burn from the tragedy and feed from the sin. Feel it swim through your emotions, and feed on your delusions. One last bullet in a loaded game of Russian roulette; Your the only player, and you never quit. Now that there's a motive for the stalker's in your brain... Find the tallest building. And climb it's lurking stairs. Find the nearest window... and jump.
