Does it happen so fast?
Does it feel like a dream? or does it feel like a day? Perhaps a Monday or a Thursday or a Sun-say what MOTHERFUCKER?! Yes it happened that fast, the wish of my world to be saved. A sudden car crash: family of four tragically separated at birth, they'd gone back in time trying to prevent some crime about a bird and a bee that were never meant for us to see. Let's face it, we die trying to change the past. And the future will get you lost; shooting bullets off into the dark: INNOCENT BYSTANDERS? Tell us that you really give a fuck, honestly. This world consists of 4 people: those that care and those that don't - the other two just don't matter. We'll never "all just get along."