Calluses, forming from the numbing touch.nA painful price, payable, I am alive. nA powerful glance that consumes you in image.nImages reflect what some of us have been fighting for. nA fight that goes on until the day the sound dies.nFearless and brave we attack head on until the sound from another dies. nCounting down. Just a few more days until it's time to throw away everything. Nothing left behind. nSuch a painful price, payable with feeling, And I'm alive. nPress on move out, An older image to consume. nYou'll come back, faithful, resting on that image.n