Inspire me. Whisper to me tell me everything I wanna hear.These words only ever mean something when they come from someone else’s mouth.

There are always fucking bastards/bitches in this world whose one decision can tear apart a family, shred a man's sanity and break the young and innocent's dreams.

I feel like I'm unravelling my shreds of sanity and reason. Maybe for once, I'm really disappearing. I wish I could change the world and watch our enemies come unplugged while they sleep inside their heads. But I can’t find the beds on which they lie. It’s harder when they’re under the cover of everything they've wished for. But I'm just nothing, running on empty.

Hey, did I mention that yesterday night while you're fucking your wife; having a great time in your bed, a man screamed for his sanity, thumped the walls for salvation while the wrecked and hopeless wept for his bloodied knuckles?

Man, you must have slept well yesternight.