

Running from what?Simplest of all the moments I to can’t hide The farthest thought The closest tideRunning from what?
I am on the run From a dark and wondrous cloud Oh how glorious this night has been The moon so bright and jolly
What a path set before me The hills, the paths, the strife What else is there to do? I am on the run
Running from what, one might think The excess of those who are eternal I to can’t say I am on my own But the one who is still alone...


Sgt. DivineTuesday: 14:20Sgt. Divine
A few of the men say this used to be a church, but it's hard to tell anything in this storm. We are pinned under a black and violent sky that has held us inside this crumbling room since we arrived yesterday morning. The water slides along the cracked ceiling and bombs us from different spots constantly.
Captain tells us to keep our weapons dry, but we know it's impossible. The floor clutches our boots with three inches of sucking wet mud. If the wind ever dies down we'll have a better look around this old place, but for now we just listen as it batters the trees into
The Giant Wheel
Das Ende
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"Have you ever retired a Human by Mistake?"
"No."
"But in your Position that is a Risk."
(BLADE RUNNER)
~*~Illusion~*~
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I Gave You My Purity
My Purity You Stole
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Life is MUSIC... start to listen!
~*~Illusion~*~
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I Gave You My Purity
My Purity You Stole
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