So many, right?
We live in such volatile times, you and I.
From dusk to dawn, and back again.. the war rages on. A wall of lies that grows taller and wider each day.
I don’t think it’ll ever stop. I don’t think it’ll ever calm down or go back to being sane again.
I don’t.
It’s suffocating, this constant stream of delusions.
Hang in there, small fry.
In the end, it’s all that we can do.
Crandew 