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You Get Depressed Because You Know That You're Not What You Should Be.

This Isn't A Mob, Won't Need To Change The Names. Everyone Around You Has Murdered Someone, Something Sacred. There Isn't One Nail Without Dirt Under It. There Isn't Any White Cotton Panties That Aren't Soaked And Stained Red. It's Better To Push Something When It's Slipping, Than To Risk Being Dragged Down.

I Traveled Into The Future To Get Back In Time.

I'm Absolutely Not Looking For Someone Who Agrees With Me About Everything Or Someone Who Wants To Please Me By Believing What I Believe.

The Record Is About Seeing Death And Growing From It, And In The End, Being Strong And Being Alive.