Status Updates From Revelator

"The vibrant and illustrious way in which letters can paint powerful sounds of color with audible ingestion"

"The clothes fall off my skeletal frame like autumn leaves from cancerous branches of dying trees in a slow wind"

What an outstanding juxtaposition of beauty and macabre.

"I want to wake up to your scent every day for the rest of my life. I want to hold on to you throughout the night when the rain pounds the glass, and the thunder is cracking like angry voices from beyond the clouds. I want to feel every passionate gift this world has to offer, and stand beside you as the doors of eternity open and we close our eyes for the very last time."

Painful, poetic and beautiful.