That's The Thing About Faith. It Works.

We're Killers, All Of Us: We Kill Our Lives, Our Past Selves, The Things That Mattered. We Bury Them Under Slogans And Excuses.

It's Too Late. I've Seen Things...i've Lost Things You Can't Understand.

He Is My World And My World Is Him And Without Him There Is No World.

I Said, I Prefer The Ocean When It's Gray. Or Not Really Gray. A Pale, In-between Color. It Reminds Me Of Waiting For Something Good To Happen.

Mice? Fine. Flying Mice? Not So Fine.