Sometimes there are people
You want to rip their throats out...

There's nothing pretty about your hand
or the way you walk...

It crawls inside of you. They say there's no cure...

The way you sway--
the way you lock me in...

I lie awake
and think of you...

His hands are clouded
shrouded...

(Josias)
This is how I feel about you...

He's just a changing, random, caring
creature that I call the one I am after. His eyes...

Escaping accolades in the night
i plant a threshold of faith and hope the seeds...

When did I last meet you?
when did you enter my life...

Welcome to a heartbreak wonderland, where all I've...
You lead me Down a...

The movie screen flickers, there are people...
begging for something to rely on...