Have mercy on me, Lord. Really. If I should die before I wake, take me to that place I just heard banging in my ears. Don’t ask me. Let me join the other kings, the ones who trade their knives for a sack of keys. Let me open any door, stand winter still and drown in a common dream.
Winter Dreaming by James Welch
My Bad Religion tattoo picture got reblogged by Epitaph Records.