Everybody needs protection. Whether it be a jacket to protect you from the cold, or glasses to shield your eyes from the sun. But what do you use to protect you from yourself? Maybe all you need is an umbrella.

I see things.  Things that normal people do not see.  Of tormented faces and twisted images. I feel things.  Things that normal people do not feel. I suffer so much internally that I cannot feel physical pain. So I dance. I dance with death.