BurdenI remember when I first arrived,our faces gleaming with hope.We were the happiest.Now? We're still here.But we're burdened. I'm burdened.Hope still lingers,but is all but vanished.
NatureVile specimens,humanity.As a wholeour very instinct of self-preservationdrives us to the brink of madness.Slurring insanityand overwhelming greed.Infect the living souland condemn the already dead being.Every breath is a mistake.But we chose this.We choose to live sickly,to infect others with our selfishness.And we expect change.Change? What change?We're fine.Just fine.