Forever Prevalent.

The Year Summer Ended In June.

Overhead Dolor.

Populous.

Old Eyes.

So Close It Hurts.

Different Colors.

Wishing You Were Here... Never Mattered.

Some Things Never Change.

Souless and Discarded.

The Places You Have Come To Fear The Most.

So Close, So Warm.

Blue Skies, Broken Hearts.

ps. those lines going through it are my crappy scanner's fault...

Black Cloud Gaining.

These Dreary Days Pass.

One Silver Bullet.

Time Stood Still.

Wishing You Were Here... With Me.

The Aftermath.

I Thought I Made a Deal With God.

but i really shook hands with the devil.









every day i slowly burn-
there's always a glimmer of hope,
just as far as stars.
but enough to keep me watching.

and burning never hurt so good.