Nobody Is Strong Enough To Not Be

I Would Never Kill Myself, But You Can Kind Of Let Yourself Die.

Though Dreams Can Be Deceiving; Like Faces Are To Hearts, They Serve For Sweet Relieving, When Fantasy And Reality Lie Too Far Apart.

The Quick Success Was A Bit Strange To Get Used To.

Categories Are Gibberish To Me. I Understand - It Helps People Organize Their Thoughts. But You Can't Go Too Far With It.

You Fondle My Trigger, Then You Blame My Gun