so casually defiant and barely recognizable. oh the beauty undeniable red moon rises on the eve to the eclipsing of our opposing sun.

we'll be the opposite of everything...

victor keep your head up, we don't want to see ourselves, with tragedy comes shifting of perspectives.

a boy breaks down before him. he's dazed and hypnotized by it " how did i become a victim too? "

replace my heart i'm no longer cold to a fallen beast inside of me.

what are the measure of our existence? the politics of politeness that stake the claims that we make. a new day to float on the expectations of lovers and the heroes we want to become.... the ones.