They Say We Have We

This Is An Imaginary Story...aren't They All?

It's Early Days. A Few Skeletons Are Bound To Keep Jumping Out Of The Closet.

The Past Can't Hurt You Anymore, Not Unless You Let It.

It's Cold And It's Mean Spirited And I Don't Like It Here Anymore.

All It Takes Is One Bad Day To Reduce The Sanest Man Alive To Lunacy. That's How Far The World Is From Where I Am. Just One Bad Day.