One day I met a girl
Her name, she said, was Dark...

Standing among these empty walls
Whitewashed with purity...

You dress differently
You get treated like a reject...

Locked up in these four walls
Once again, a daily routine...

Secrets hide behind these eyes
Of anger, disgust, hatred...

All of my dreams are coming true
But never the ones I wanted...

Where is the light?
I’ve been traveling in this tunnel...

The man boarded Flight 11 on a common September...
Never once thinking something would come not...

Why do we have to live like this?
Divided by religion and race...

My life is like a sheet of paper
Stepped on...

As a baby, you stare in amazement
As your sister’s hands slide across the...

Ingredients:
2 lonely people...