2009-11-08, 10:35 p.m.

It's night again; but I'm at peace. The moon's lulliby has washed upon me, and over me.
Alone- and god it's perfect.

Here in the center of the storm- the eye of hell.

And in four days, it'll be over.

This dusty hill is safe within.

"Living is easy with eyes closed, misunderstanding all you see."
-the beatles, 'strawberry fields forever'

Do nothing

Repitition of HatredLoveless AvenueBurn Out (and) Fade Away