  "All I wanted was a little love to take the pain away. " Numb mind. Too early. Still numb from late night - bad thoughts - horrid dreams. I hate - this - here. Wish I was home... in bed.
Sleeping a dreamless night. Suspicions. Burning crosses. Dead faith that never existed in the first place. A perfect circle spinning round and roun like a broken record in my head. Spinning.
Merry-go-round... memories. Sounds of a distant radio, exploding in someone's ears. Echoes of laughter. Disturbances. Interuptions. 
