Perched above these jagged rocks, I sit wishing I had the strength. To let go, of everyone, and everything that weighs me down. These cement shows, won
I need a doctor, I need a nurse. To reconnect these wires, to reconnect me, with the world. I?ve shut it out for too long now, I?m beginning to forget
I?m not about, to brand myself, as the saviour, of a generation. I am a giant, I am destruction, I am the waves, I am the end. Will I be spared for trailing
