unity

the day is full of pain; notoriously. but you, you drink the white blood of the night. one eye will never catch the other. this wild atmosphere of vanishing coolness. bite my heart, steal my soul. unify my west with your east. because this is the last escape, the days are counted and the road slowly dies away. the end is big and hungry ...

::: if i don’t get some shelter ... i’m gonna fade away :::