The Road To Hell Is Paved, So Why Not Drive In Style? by Sad Theory
This clarity drives me to my knees. a bitter concoction of my selfishness. and i don't want to get up. let me lie here and bleed, because i deserve this. (and you hate the way that life feels - but you can't stop it). we're all the villians... porcelain shatters - my symmetry destroyed.