Dont let the devil behind that naive look fool you...
its ploting to strike

Let words replace the bullets

"Drain my fear into your palm,
Awake tomorrow by the yawning sun"

Ian Robert Potapoff

On his body we built this city
Boston labourer and husband, S. Quentin
We didn’t know he was in the pit
Before we’d poured 40 tons of cement in

If you dont stand for something
you will fall for everything.

Living might kill you
dying might save you
what choice are YOU willing to take.

So numb with pain close my eyes
cant breath
i'm goin insane.

They say that death kills you, but death doesn't kill you. Boredom and indifference kill you.

I Need More, Iggy Pop.

This is the blood
thats pumping black
This is the brain thats
about to crack!

Life's a b(itch)
Then you die
F(uck) the world
Lets go get high