Sometimes I think that the world's gone dead, that my life isn't life... it's a book unread, that the changes we perceive aren't real at all, that the gods and Madonna's are the real flaw. I know that light is fire and that fire is from hell, but the god i've been taught is of light as well. So with the light of my day I will see the world of dead, and with fire and a god... hell will be the book I read.