"Understand stagnation is a choice, so trade in comfort for vitality... The unknown"
The lovers. Temperance. Judgment. d**h
"On thing's for certain, this is no fool's journey. It's perfecting madness and rebirth."
The lovers. Temperance. Judgment. d**h
To your own misfortune chasings cures
Nothing is pure
f**ed up homes, boarding schools, factories of
Droves, drained-out souls
Turn it off, abandon, the false
Truths, heroes, fools
In solitude, start a new, clean the slate of guilt
The road is home
The hour strikes to unsheathe this blade
Give it a stab