Insolence

Protection, from the cold. Isolation, within to hold. Reflections, of a long lost day. This universe, a state of grace. . When you rise. Above the clouds.

Insanity Lurks Nearby

Waiting is an endless game your feelings never stay the same. You tolerate the ignorance the laughter of which all depends. . Certainly you've made the trends now you know its time's slipped by.

Infra Red Combat

A quiet moment. Fills the air. This tolldrum. Of our existence. . The faith we lost. In time of fear. Mesmerized by. This resistance. . No reason now.

Iceolate