All human actions are equivalent and all are on principle doomed to failure.
- Jean-Paul Sartre
Koth at the Rotture 4/16/2011
Naked like the truth should always be.
Smoking weed under star projectors, I guess we’ll never know what Harvard gets us.
Running out of tomorrows and tomorrow is now.
You Sold Your Life
In The Discount Store
You Watch Tv
You Don’t Want Any More
Oh I Tried To Warn You
Oh I Could Not Stop You
Oh
You Got Ideas
In Your Head
They Won’t Happen
You’re The Living Dead
why do these things never want to stay here for long
Counting rhyme of another summer: The afternoon
And I just can’t pull myself away, under a spell I can’t break, I just can’t stop
Oh the sweet refrain, Soothes the soul and calms the pain
My sword one thousand battles strong, ageless I remain, beyond the reach of death
The only cure…
The only remedy…
leave us all your mark on life
