u.v.ray

"...the world itself was the womb that incubated me and sculpted the person I had become. My world was one of shattered glass. And the splintered shards had torn the chameleon skin I’d tried so hard to live in. Those around me could only see the scars wrought upon my pallid exterior. No one saw the person inside trying to break out of its prison. Life is all so futile, I always felt like I was just shooting bullets at the stars in a universe where nothing really mattered much anyway."

- from Spiral Out, u.v.ray