Tyler Durden's blog: "now that the smoke's gone"

Hear I lay still and breathless just like always still I want some more mirrors sideways who cares what's behind just like always still your passenger chrome buttons, buckles and leather surfaces these and other lucky witnesses now to calm me take me around again drive faster roll the windows down this cool night air is curious let the whole world look in who cares who sees anything I'm your passenger I'm your passenger drop these down and put them on me nice cool seats there to cushion your knees now to calm me take me around again just don't pull over this time would you please drive faster roll the windows down this cool night air is curious let the whole world look in who cares who sees what tonight roll these misty windows down to catch my breath again and then go and go and go just drive me home then back again here I lay just like always don't let me go take me to the edge

A new day approaches and the silence of the early morning are the only sounds that can be heard. The chill of the cold night air still lingers in the room as I awake. I prep for another day by washing the sorrows of others problems away, and off my hands, like blood on the ice it still is reminent of the previous delight.