Of the ones that would not be able to understand the horrors, for those who would see this -- this is who we are. We are fear, worry, and fate of the ones who cannot see the definition of the end of everything. From the eyes who have them closed -- sewn shut are they when they would be awakened, that would reflect the ashes of the eternal winter. That we would all face our fragility; that would be the thoughts within to the new beginning among them walking between angels and insects. |