"Death, Decay, We all fall away..." |
“…and now, I willingly walk into the home of my baited death, and I rejoice, knowing that direct persecution awaits me and reveling in the sense of serenity that only one who has come to terms with his or her fate is granted.†|
“To stay truly pure, one must lead a life of solitude and seclusion, never knowing of the words ‘trust’ or ‘friend’, but most importantly, never knowing of love or how to do so…†|
"I waited for you |
"The spikes drill through my brain |
"In order to pass from this world into the next |
"If you are expecting Greatness, you may |
"My current mentality resembles dismemberment. My dreams have been effectively cut away, scars appearing on my very soul, but sometimes, for the briefest of moments, I am able to reach out to them with my heart's phantom hands." |
"My skin becomes a canvas, presenting me with the gift of 'potential.' That is why I create. I want to assist others in creating themselves, and revel in the splendor of the moment." |
"The wires burn, exposed and live beneath the flesh, as the electricity finds its final form in words." |