Led through the mist, by the milk-light of moon, all that was lost, is revealed. Our long bygone burdens, mere echoes of the spring, but where have we come, and where shall we end? If dreams can’t come true, then why not pretend? How the gentle wind, beckons through the leaves, as autumn colors fall.
Somewhere lost in the clouded annals of history, lies a place that few have seen. A mysterious place, called The Unknown.
when my chemical romance said “when i grow up i want to be nothing at all” and when my chemical romance said “you only hear the music when your heart begins to break” and when my chemical romance said “i won’t go down by myself but i’ll go down with my friends” and when my chemical romance said “take my fucking hand and never be afraid again” and when my chemical romance said “mostly i’ve been sprawled on these cathedral steps while spitting out the blood and screaming, ‘someone save us!’” and when my chemical romance said
