Violet Hill
The storm’s coming in fast - I can barely make out what’s ahead. A chorus of dull notes go off and I hold my breath, but for a moment no bullets fall upon us…
Violet Hill (Reposted)
It’s been too long a war—I’m tired, and the end is in sight. For me, at least. In the end, what are we but soldiers on a sinking ship? It’s a war we can’t win…
Violet Hill
It’s been too long a war—I’m tired, and the end is in sight. For me, at least. In the end, what are we but soldiers on a sinking ship? It’s a war we can’t win…