just simply existing gives our lives meaning.

but i can’t remain trapped in an illusion anymore…

i want to line the pieces up- yours…and mine.

i swore i would be a sword! i swore that i would be YOUR sword!

i’m not feeling black or white these days.

this isn’t about me though, it’s about saving the world- and you.

hey, would you say i become a hero?

i never quite realised…how beautiful this world is.

devils never cry.

someone must extinguish thy flame.