keep me up with your
silence
take me down with
your quiet,
of all the weapons you fight
with your silence Is the
most violent...
THE INFRARED SCOPE OF
POINTLESSNESS.
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MY HEART IS AS
COLD AS THE CLOUDS of your breath.
COLD AS THE CLOUDS of your breath.
Your handwriting. The WAY YOU WALK. WHICH CHINA PATTERN YOU
CHOOSE. IT'S ALL GIVING YOU AWAY. EVERYTHING YOU DO SHOWS
YOUR HAND. EVERYTHING IS A SELF PORTRAIT. EVERYTHING IS A
DIARY.
{CHUCK PALAHNIUK}
{CHUCK PALAHNIUK}
My Head's
in HEAVEN,
My soles
are in
HËLL,
Let's meet
in the
PURGATORY of
my hips
and get
WELL.
You wear
the smile
to hide
the COWARD
underneath...
the stars are blazing like rebel diamonds cut out from the sun.
