“Point of No Return”
Why should you live, when you can burn.
Has everything been already said, has all thorny beds been made resolutely plain, let them die in the kingdom of death, let them kill themselves again and again till their souls for once are truly dead, till open road has no more living head; can walls that recklessly bleed get inoperably sick when rivers of scorching hate and vile desperation twice mee…
