Alternative rock, heavy metal, post-grunge.

Pain doesn't make people, it's love that makes people. The pain is inconsequential. It's love that saves them. And I wish for you, in the future, to find someone to mourn you when you are gone.

You were not born with venom in your veins. You learned it

Maybe you and I are both damned. But we can choose to do something, and leave it better than it was before