"they swore you'd steal my steam to feed your dream
and then be gone
I wish I could say that everyone was wrong..."
- cigarettes will kill you, ben lee.
I want to tell people that their Gods will die. That that's what Gods do. They get killed, or leave in a huff, or stay and become irrelevent. Gods dissapoint. Gods fall.
I tell myself that I want to do this because I think it will make them better. But if I'm honest I think I want to do this because I know it will make them hurt.
And my definition of the 'Gods' is so broad - that this almost certainly affects you.