We Went Sailing One Time,

For Years Now, I've Wanted To Fall Asleep. The Sort Of Slipping Off, The Giving Up, The Falling Part Of Sleep. Now Sleeping Is The Last Thing I Want To Do.

This Is Your Life And Its Ending One Moment At A Time.

I Don't Want To Die Without Any Scars.

Everyone Has Something Wrong. And For A While, Her Heart Just Sort Of Flat Lined.

Only In Death Will We Have Our Own Names Since Only In Death Are We No Longer Part Of The Effort. In Death We Become Heroes.