I see beauty laced though our common existence... I find trust an impossibility.... Happiness is readily available and ever fleeting. I have gained a companion and misplaced a lover. Always a competitor and never a shoulder... You are my favorite poison! Your pain has become my gear, addictive and sweet. Slow death has never felt more like life!
I need more, I shall have more. F*** all who hinder.
Good is going bad, wholesale.