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  • No Solitude
  • The Road From Recovery
  • Quietly, Undramatically
  • This is the End of the Story
  • A Treatise on Control
  • Without Logic
  • Full Circle
  • Carried By Waves To Remorseless Shores Of The Truth
  • Hatred is Our Heart
  • Alone with our Failures
  • Solitude
  • All Bridges Burned
  • Longing Is All That Will Remain
  • Condemned as Prey
  • Ceaseless Jaws
  • Song Of My Undoing
  • I See No Civilization
  • Exhausted
  • Withdrawal
  • Memento mori
  • Wake In Mourning
  • Wake in Morning
  • Ritual XIV
  • Reason Gets Paid Back
  • Crossroad
  • Mental Health
  • White Stick
  • Plague In My Eyes
  • Hunter Unholy
  • Bounty of Hell
  • I Am The Storm
  • Absinthe Invocation
  • Shotgun
  • Shattered
  • The Swing
  • Another Kiss (feat. Flo Rida)
  • Ashes That Remains
  • This Sound Will Mend Your Heart
  • Last Stop
  • Quietly Undramatically (Redux)
  • Incident At
  • Minutes to Go
  • The Big Lean
  • Hatred in our Heart
  • Spaz
  • This Sound Will Break Your Heart
  • The Shake
  • Ceiling Sniffing
  • Cut Up
  • Say Anything

Where do we go from here? When all lasting visions fade to scenes of how we've failed? When emptiness supplants promises made to last? When the road to progress drops away, reveals itself as a cliff to dive from? I have decided to leave. But with every hour, each answer leads to more questions asked. At what point is departure a worthy path? And with silence cast, how far reaches the fire left in my wake?

I see the color fading from your eyes.

I concentrate on the end. On nonexistence, the nothingness one cannot know. silent expanse stretching endlessly beyond time. An unending black meditation.

To the dark I flee, eyes drawn to the night. I scream out but the words escape me. All the reason flees, nothing pure survives. Alone, I feel the energy envelop me. to the end I'm pulled, eyes drawn to the void, offering its union, silence, without price. voices floating near, faceless in the sky. A battle in my consciousnesses to push past all the doubt. Abandon all positions and seek solace in the ground. Melodramatic premonitions that the end would offer peace. Is it hope or is it terror that wards off this cold that summons me?
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