it's all over, no foresight, no design, it was hacked out in desperation if you don't understand, you have never felt this
better sights were chiseled out with razorblades and putty knives at the end where were you
what made you think to bury skeletons in concrete did you know statues are only made to be looked at wars are always fought by children: you can't lie to children it is summertime again