March 2012
February 2012
For the very first time don’t you pay no mind. Set me free again. You keep alive a moment at a time, but still inside a whisper to a riot. To sacrifice but knowing to survive that first decline. Another state of mind. I’m on my knees. I’m praying for a sign. Forever. Whenever. I’m dancing on my grave and running through the fire. Forever. Whatever. I never wanna leave....
