If i wanted you to know these things I wouldve told the world. If i could trust the air with my secrets, then I would've told the sea as well. From the depths of my dreams and from the ingredients of the night, my broken heart bled the fire in your eyes. You've taken my confidence, my fragile embrace, and transformed me in to this cawing raven- we're all just crows. The world consists of worried spiders and forked tongues, the question is, will you let it devour you? or will you devour it? Watch as it slowly makes you someone else. Someone who shoots bullets and breaks glass. But no matter who you are, your body and mine are destined to a supper with the worms underground.