With a half drank bottle of Jack on the table, alongside a burning Marlboro
He takes drag from his fag and exhales the smoke into the air above,
Its night time, cold and raining
You see, it’s like this dark cloud that will not pass.
It’s like falling down a dark bottomless pit.
It’s like describing Hell without the adequate vocabulary to a baby.
We have always been told that you should stand for what you believe in, even if you stand alone.
But when do we back down from our morals, standards or believes? When is it “too much” or going “too far” with what we believe in?