I must now explain to you this darkness, because I don't think you understand.

It sweeps over you and its the kind that dosen't give you a choice. Because, friend, I would have picked my way out of this destruction if I had something like a decision, there, in my hands.
It comes about on the longest season, and leads it to be even more unbearable then possible be.
Closing your eyes and escaping to a world that is only accomplished by a couple of chords and alot of noise sometimes help, but no matter how far you run you just don't.... escape.
And well, Im sick of it. Because I have been doing alot of running lately.