d_rod: The Institution - A Hospital No Longer
d_rod: The Halls Were Void of Life
d_rod: Bedside Manners Went Out the Window A Long Time Ago Here
d_rod: In Ths Place, There Was No Way Up or Down
d_rod: She Must Have Left Without Saying Goodbye
d_rod: What Once Was Secure, No Longer Is
d_rod: Wrong Place to Come for Coffee
d_rod: This Would Be My Loft of Choice
d_rod: The Lights Were On, But No One Was Here
d_rod: What Were The Hiding In This Place
d_rod: There Were Forgotten Wards...
d_rod: Something...Everything, Seemed So Out of Place
d_rod: Between Light and Darkness, There Was Uncertainty
d_rod: Maybe Hell Isn't A Gaping Whole in the Ground
d_rod: Lab Results Were Lost Forever
d_rod: He Must Still Be In Here, Then
d_rod: The Sign Said Nothing of Corpses
d_rod: Where Was I Going, Where Did I Come From
d_rod: I Could Hear the Echos of Weeping and Wailing and Gnashing of Teeth
d_rod: There Was Grandness at Some Point
d_rod: A Shot in the Dark
d_rod: An Open Door of Opportunity or Misfortune?
d_rod: I Had to Come Up for Air
d_rod: Impatient Artist's Loft
d_rod: Abandoned Rhapsody in Blue
d_rod: Sunrise in the Elevator Shaft
d_rod: Familar Ways Were No Longer Familiar
d_rod: Doors Once Opened, Were Now Closed
d_rod: Apparently, These Were Not Surgeon Masks
d_rod: Blood Stained Exit