Midmost in the firestream I live in an anxious way Trying to give birth to The child of my redemption But too calm I am Too unreal I feel Constant alienation Is the result of my abstinence Once I was...
I feel nothing. I'm sorry. I can't feel the life in me anymore. Feel my life. It's too late for that. Things will change. We'll tear this island apart. - We'll find the spear. - The spear is gone...

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