we own the night

so we own the night
try to hold it tight
but forever is gone
where we belong

in the end we're all the same

lyndie dourthe

carpe diem

ich lebe gerne, verdammt noch mal. ... das leben ist lebensgefährlich. irgendwann und irgendwie erwischt es dich halt. aus angst vor dem tod keinen spass mehr im leben zu haben, nicht mehr zu geniessen - das kann es nicht sein. carpe diem, verdammt noch mal!

fall of man

we're prisoners on earth
abandoned from the garden of eden

forever

she's like the wind

via google

jeremy geddes

andrea galvani

sam taylor wood

she's like the wind
infinitely

broken bone hands

the gap between us

nothingness
emptiness
no sight
no sound
no life

form without life
leap from the wall
life without you
i just can't seem to get a meaningful grasp

dead end
dead caligraph
broken bone hands
or a fucking handle on the madness

black adracula
no mans land
the grenade in the glovebox
the deep dark unfathomable unknowable

lights off
nowhere's-ville
the rotting cartoon
shite that makes a mockery of anything

no beginning
no good god
meets the end of roads
we ever ever ever fucking try to do

infinity colossal
evades me insignificant
escapes from me
avoids light

you and me
me and you
the gap between us
damien hirst

this night's state of mind

then take me disappearin' through the smoke rings of my mind
down the foggy ruins of time, far past the frozen leaves
the haunted, frightened trees, out to the windy beach
far from the twisted reach of crazy sorrow
yes, to dance beneath the diamond sky with one hand waving free
silhouetted by the sea, circled by the circus sands
with all memory and fate driven deep beneath the waves
let me forget about today until tomorrow

- mr.tambourine man by bob dylan-