INNOCENCE IS BEAUTIFUL
Some people can never be satisfied with the world. There is an itch that develops, when one is in safety for a long period of time, that speaks to you and tells you things you want to hear. Anything to quell the boredom that sets in. But then you find the more you wash, the larger the stain becomes, darker and darker still, until you are left in a black box and nobody can hear you pounding on the...