These Precious Things, Let Them Bleed.

It's About Realizing, Painfully, You've Kept That Voice Inside Yourself, Locked Away From Even Yourself. And You Step Back And See That Your Jailer Has Changed Faces. You Realize You've Become Your Own Jailer.

There Are Two Ways To Wake Up. You Can Wake Up Thinking About What You Know, Or You Wake Up Thinking And Saying 'what Can I Learn?.' That's A Very Different Approach.

People Can Travel Great Distances On A Computer, So Why Can't We Travel That Way Emotionally?

You're Just An Empty Cage Girl, If You Kill The Bird.

I'm Trying Not To Move, It's Just Your Ghost Passing Through