addicted to poison, i've bludgeoned my free time; sleepwalking with my eyes open. isn't that what we're all doing now? i'm stealing your soul as you read this. a loaded god complex, right click save as. there is no power behind jeering words and pristine sentence structure. if you're as grand as you claim why don't you use it for a greater purpose? i know mine and i'm in the process of goodbye. what will you have to say then, foes and frauds? let me show you who we are: we are the nightmare makers. we are the crushers of dreams. and we are the losers and fakers of the world forever it seems. you know as well as i do that you're hiding. i know better than you and i'm getting out. shadows are only fun when you can cast them yourself. they're a cold, drafty blanket. grow up, learn to sew, and peddle superiority to your fellow flesh bags. let's see how far you fly on empty, little bird. let's see.