quinta-feira, fevereiro 16, 2012

All Out Of Blood

"One thing monsters and humans have in common 
is the fact that they're both capable of destruction.
We all leave a ton of carnage in our wake. 
The difference is that a human feels bad about the pain they cause. 
They want to repair the damage.
Put a band-aid on it. 
It might not be that easy, a quick fix doesn't always work. 
Once you've opened some doors, you can never close them again. 
A monster, a real monster doesn't give a damn about the havoc it reeks,
the blood it spills. 
The hardest thing about knowing your capable of inflicting pain, 
death even is constantly trying to avoid doing such a thing. 
Especially when every fiber of your being wants to hurt
and consume everyone it comes into contact with."


- by  Josh -
- Being Human -

Do You Really Want To Hurt Me?

"All I wanted was to sleep again.
Dream. 
I did die in my pajamas, after all.
I was ready.
I missed that rest, the escape, that luscious 8 hour break. 
Turns out though, monsters don't get a break. 
Sleep is no escape, it's only a nest to hatch more nightmares.
You don't get to wake up, your heart-pounding and realize:
 'God, that was just a dream.' 
You don't get to feel that euphoria of being spared. 
Because for us, nightmares really do come true..
They already have."


- by Sally -
- Being Human -

Turn This Mother Out


"Freedom is just a pretty way of saying that you've gone off the grid:
 for better or worse, you're out of options. 
But we call it freedom.. 
We write songs about it, you probably crank them in your car, 
never thought about it much.
 Some people think it's exhilarating, not having your future mapped out. 
Others start to drown in all that nothing.. 
Maybe you'll enjoy for a moment, 
the purity of doing what you want, when you want.
Beer for breakfast, sex in the afternoon but obligations sneak up:
 duty, moral code.
 Some of us are wired to put ourselves back into cages. 
Freedom is just that moment of calm before the dread sets in. 
Because no matter what you freed yourself from, 
you only get so far down the open road: 
Car windows down, music blasting before you are forced to make a turn. 
Make a choice and sentence yourself to the next adventure."


- by Aidan -
- Being Human -