A lot of the time we are handed is taken for...
And Almost spider-like, starving while we think of...

There is no last straw,
Only hay as it may lay...

Every month or so I get this feeling like I've...
that the things inside my head never come out...

The Keys rattling in your pocket--
bones...

Can't fear fear, fear's the mind killer
can't fear fear, fear's the mind killer...

you're gonna go far kid
you really really are...

sorry sorry sorry sorry
apologies begin to bore me...

I'm here for the pudding
Mess with dessert, get the hurt...

the worst part is actually
absolutely almost always...

Chat room will be suspended for an uncertain...

I would love to believe that you wont leave
That the past has passed; something new, a relief...

Deep sighs and closed eyes when you realize...
And that's quite alright because I'm sick of...