hoje, mais uma vez...

em 1996 foi-me revelado...

"It's not enough

I need more

Nothing seems to satisfy

I don't want it

I just need it

To feel, to breathe, to Know I'm alive

Knuckle deep inside the borderline

This may hurt a little but it's something you'll get used to

Relax, slip away

Something kinda sad about the way that things have come to be

Desensitized to everything

What became of subtlety?

How can this mean anything to me if I really don't feel anything at all?

I'll keep digging till I feel something"

in Stinkfist, Ænima, Tool