Powerless. February 19, 2017.

"Uncountable numbers written in the fallen snow, I can hear the claws of the beast tapping at my window. Nihilist sleeps and in dreams, he sees god's face. Realize even disbelief requires a leap of faith. From birth to death, we search for what is yet to be known. We hope and pray and ask, but we are never shown." - Alexisonfire

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