With tired eyes, tired minds, tired souls, we slept

"irregularity is the secret of music and to the voice of great poetry." ❤

[darlinglove]

Y aquí estamos al millón Porque al cien, cualquiera

[darlinglove]

Solo quiere bailar sola Dejarlo malo atrás Ahora nadie te controla No te hará daño jamás

[darlinglove]

Mejor calladito, Y solo baila conmigo

[darlinglove]

Cuando tiempo más la amnesia me va a durar, Me da igual, solo quiero olvidar

[darlinglove]

Just know that these things will never change for us at all

[darlinglove]

Here comes the darkness It’s eating at my soul

[darlinglove]

But you can't outrun The hand of fat

[darlinglove]

For I am Death And I can feel I got my hands upon the wheel

[darlinglove]

I cut, but I don't bleed.

[darlinglove]

"And the walls kept tumbling down in the city that we love Grey clouds roll over the hills, bringing darkness from above." 

[darlinglove]

"It's a beautiful tragedy This is the end of you and me."

[darlinglove]

"Can we run away tonight and hide from tomorrows? We die in this moment and I don't want to wake from this."

[darlinglove]

"I'm taking back my life today I'm taking back my soul today I'm taking back my control today."

[darlinglove]

We're travelers from the future, Agent MacLaren. In our time, many years from now, humanity's been all but wiped out. We've come back to change that. There are thousands of travelers already here taking part.

In the future, we've developed a technology that allows a traveler to project his or her conscious mind into a host body by knowing the precise time, elevation, latitude, and longitude of their death.

A traveler's consciousness arrives moments before that historical time of death, overriding the original host's mind, then resumes his or her life by using their knowledge of historical records and social media.

[darlinglove]

After a tragedy, you grieve, that's what you do. and then life goes on. at least, you hope it does. but the truly heal… He needs answers. He need the truth… and he is determined to find it.

[darlinglove]

In my depression, I will lie So I can pretend I'm fine

[darlinglove]

The devil told me: No room for cheats. I thought I'd sold my soul, but he kept the receipt