The Gods of Metal

When you’re talking to yourself,

And nobody’s home

You can fool yourself

You came in this world alone

…

You don’t talk so loud,

You don’t walk so proud, anymore…

Words of Wisdom

Now that you have been broken down, got your head out of the clouds

You’re back out on the ground.

You don’t talk so loud, you don’t walk so proud anymore.

How many times have I hummed these words to myself? How many times have I posted these around on the internet? In email? How many times have these brought my feet crashing down onto the ground?

Too many to count.