Stop, Ur Macking Me Mad

PATRICK: My life was built on a foundation of assumptions. Incomplete truths whispered slowly in my ear. When your weight leaves my shoulders I'll be free from all my fears



JACOB: If this keeps up I swear you're dead. Focus on the meaningless is a fool's way to live



J: Tear it all down, down below creation



P: Is this all a game to you? If life is for the living then how dead do you have to be inside before we are all allowed to abandon ship? Prepare for mutiny



J: Shut up, I won't hear it. Sit down, I don't want to see it