To save yourself, to watch yourself die.

To the hopes of flying. A merciful death will not come if not trying. Live forever if you can. Give what is yours to a snake and exist in the eternity of what suffers. Wish for more and its too much, wish for too little and you'll never achieve what you want.

Bring a sacrifice worth the wait before my patience is eaten by the impatience of the soul that has been in the solidarity of purgatory.

Am i hollow? Will you follow when all is lost or before the time comes that is needed to realize that all has been lost already.

No one has loved the same since then and since seeing the excruciating look on the face of love.

None will ever feel if not with the Black Sheep.