Dead men tell no tales, but watch a lot of TV. Millions of screams upon deaf ears, a thirst to never be quenched. A lust for life in a sea of dead bodies. The sunlight hurts my eyes. -ckallel

Ive been too close to death to live and too close to life to die. Im stuck in a weird place. -ckallel
Life out of the hands coming darkness,
Death bedevils heart and shreds the body,
There is no return from the underworld,
Who would I cope: how are things?
Words, ideas, positive thoughts,
absence of definition of how things are,
I know not of what things to speak,
know not of what things to share,
an echo of what used to be