it's her and it's us



and it's him too and it's us



carved in despair...stoned for all time! alltogether completely sad

...and on gruesome hands and damaged knees...crawling



into the unknown



it's always gonna' be ok baby!



in this peculiar underground world...where we try to live



coming from below....



...the only way is up...!

from the bottom of the soul

the heartbreaking fish bowl

....and forever carved in comfort...



dm