That's The Way It Ends. The Thin

We Must.. We Must Bring Our Own Light To The Darkness

Morning Night And Noon The Traffic Moves Through And The Murder And Treachery Of Friends And Lovers And All The People Move Through You. Pain Is The Joy Of Knowing The Unkindest Truth That Arrives Without Warning. Life Is Being Alone Death Is Being Alone. Even The Fools Weep Morning Night And Noon.

Humanity, You Never Had It To Begin With.

Before My Death I Hope To Obtain My Life.

I Made Practice Runs Down To Skid Row To Get Ready For My Future.