Lets flip a coin |
We are who we are... |
We have become what we hated the most, |
Everyone fears death to some extent. |
Running With My Heart In My Hands |
When you are born you start to die, all you have to do is wait. |
Life is but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing... |