Strengthen our communication 3

"There was a time that the pieces fit, but I watched them fall away.
Mildewed and smoldering, strangled by our coveting
Ive done the the math enough to know the dangers of a second guessing
Doomed to crumble unless we grow, and strengthen our communication

Cold silence has a tendency to atrophy any sense of compassion

Between supposed lovers
Between supposed lovers.

And I know the pieces fit."

Tool - Schism


Retouched on Photostudio 5.5 for Canon
(Me sucks; I don't have Photoshop)
Part 3 of a 3 Photo Serie inspired by TOOL

Part 1: [link]
Part 2: [link]