You have a choice. Live or die. Every breath is a choice. Every minute is a choice. To be or not to be. |
What we don't understand we can make mean anything. |
Since change is constant, you wonder if people crave death because it's the only way they can get anything really finished. |
I wanted to write about the moment when your addictions no longer hide the truth from you. When your whole life breaks down. That's the moment when you have to somehow choose what your life is going to be about. |
If I could wake up in a different place, at a different time, could I wake up as a different person? |
Give me rampant intellectualism as a coping mechanism. |
I just don't want to die without a few scars. |
Everyone smiles with that invisible gun to their head. |