If everything should end in the blink of an eye would the rules still bend, would you still have time? have you had your fun? would you be content to die in your present element? in the final hour of your final day, you'll whine and cower you'll have to pay for procrastination before you died. in the end your fun was suicide.

When you stretch your narrow mind, you'll lie awake in bed at night. feel your head begin to grind between the wheels of dark and light.


You know you're not too important to die. everyone does, it doesn't matter why. we wonder when and we wonder how, but in the end we all will bow. i'm afraid you're making a grave mistake, if you think you have eternity, to pay the toll for your blackened soul, and fall down on your knees.


When you stretch your narrow mind, you'll lie awake in bed at night. feel your head begin to grind between the wheels of dark and light.