Tom Troyer:
Lost. again.
Tom Troyer:
Alone. and forgotten.
Tom Troyer:
Dawn
Tom Troyer:
// Sometimes perfection can be... It can be perfect hell... Perfect... //
Tom Troyer:
Decay
Tom Troyer:
Misfit
Tom Troyer:
Underside.
Tom Troyer:
Beauty before the darkness.
Tom Troyer:
...
Tom Troyer:
Ooh... Pretty.
Tom Troyer:
Peaceful.
Tom Troyer:
What you need to do:
Tom Troyer:
Peace.