No One Here Gets Out Alive.

The Human Race Was Dying Out Noone Left To Scream N Shout People Living On The Moon Smog Will Get You Pretty Soon Ship Of Fools

They Got The Guns But We Got The Numbers.

The Spectator Is A Dying Animal.

That’s What Real Love Amounts To - Letting A Person Be What He Really Is....most People Love You For Who You Pretend To Be....to Keep Their Love, You Keep Pretending - Performing. You Get To Love Your Pretense...it’s True, We’re Locked In An Image, An Act - And The Sad Thing Is, People Get So Used To Their Image - They Grow Attached To Their Masks. They Love Their Chains. They Forget All About Who They Really Are. And If You Try To Remind Them, They Hate You For It - They Feel Like You’re Trying To Steal Their Most Precious Possession.

No One Thought Up Being. He Who Thinks He Has, Step Forward.