Time Will Say Nothing But I Told

I Smell Blood And An Era Of Prominent Madmen.

To Discover How To Be Human Now Is The Reason We Follow This Star.

See Without Looking, Hear Without Listening, Breathe Without Asking.

Few Can Remember Clearly When Innocence Came To A Sudden End, The Moment At Which We Ask For The First Time: Am I Loved?

In Headaches And In Worry Vaguely Life Leaks Away, And Time Will Have His Fancy To-morrow Or Today.