:: There is such a thing as being lonely, such an unknown little deperation. Let me tell a story, a story of a little voice who won't lie. A voice of yearning a thousand years of unclaimed promises. Hear it sings of a pain that will take more than lives to heal. More than broken knees and slashed wrists. A voice that needs soothing, truthful, continuos words of promises that will be promised. There is such a thing as being lonely, I tell ya.::