“We’re doing a quiet set today, we’ve had too much, shouting over the past year.”
Jhonn Balance – “And the Ambulance Died in His Arms”

That swirling misty mind
who’s clutches ensnare us all.
Mental illness hurts.

It blocks out all love
it hides us from the sunlight.
It will never stop.

How can our parents
Have left this for us to repair?
Someone must take a stand.

It is up to us
To fight to protect our kids
And not pass it on.