Shall Be The Conqueror Needles Kane
No matter how far I go, I will always find my way back
home. Things are far
from what they used to be, I’ll spend the remainder of my
days pushing down my
memories of my childhood, and I will spend the rest of my
nights grinding
teeth. Stop trying to build me up, I’m a stray dog, I’m a
drifter, A drifter,
so do the world a favor and put me down, those are our
hand prints in the stone.
