AFI has been, and is, and always will be, my comfort artist and album (Crash Love Deluxe). Every hard time and period I've had to endure, no matter the difficulty: if breezy or suicidal-- AFI has walked with me through it. My heart may explode, my soul shatter, but AFI understands everything without judgement and thus exonerates me from the pain of explaining my sorrow.
To those who don't understand, this blessing is seen as a curse. Because of your understanding and acceptance, they could never live in our world.
In the realm of the living and feeling, AFI offers the heart of the unheard, unloved, misunderstood -- it is ready to reject all that disregards its feelings: to those who accept and understand, you will discover euphoria beyond knowledge, beyond compare. To those who disregard, can't you see that the "other" of AFI contradict the will of the average peasant?
Let hate wither and die, if possible
Regardless, place your faith in me
I will present you to God, the heavens, nature, sky
Wail your love and agony and hope to
I will hold the world immobile
Now you can impregnate your truth
Beyond this moment, you will be killed
Please don't let me fnd you
I beg you, search for an answer,