As my feet hit the ground,
it’s hard to tell how long I’ve been running...
I remember a period
in my...
and because I lived
with a'thousand souls...
Sitting here
working...
I don't want to speak in circles anymore,
and lose visitors in my colourless corridors...
I'm crippled by
the pain, and fear...
Orange city lights frame the dark road ahead
As I speed along the empty highway...
At 2:36 a.m., I try to
to figure out why depression...
There's a salty ache in my ribcage
it radiates out through my muscles and bones...
When better days turn-in to better nights
I dare not dream for seldom they appear...
Hello, my name is Daniel,
and I'm infatuated with puzzles...
There are tombs with gloom traces
Of fear in the far sighted eyes...