Timelines, deadlines, and everything in between. What does society offer a person who can't conform to either?
To every memory I created , in countries soon gone .
I leave, before they burn .
My home in the palms of a gold - chain that holds my name .
see.. I usually don't care for quiet nights but umm today I just can't get you off my mind
Life doesn't die in darkness, it is merely reborn.
All are running Where to?