Kill one man and your a murderer.
Kill many men and your a king.
Kill them all and your a god.

- Jean Rostand.

Tell Me Your Secrets And Tell Me Your Lies. What Things Have You Hidden Behind Your Eyes. They Whisper And Stare, Its Getting Harder To Breath, Its Over. Let Me Be. Why fight our destiny.

It's Easier To Say Your Angry Than To Say That Your Hurt And Broken.

Not Mine. But I Love It.

Im Not Looking To Fall,
Im Simply Looking To Slip.
Im Just Looking To Find
The Feeling That Happens
Like lightning, Quick! And very few that don't have lies falling from the lips.

Whispered voices inside my head.
Endless night of the living dead.
Countless bodies lay a strew.
Broken shells of friends you knew.