I wake from my icy slumber to the frozen woman, her blue jumpsuit stained red. My baby gone, I am lost I have nothing, no shelter from the storms of this wasteland. No comfort for the night, I cry myself to slumber, only to wake to my own screams of terror. Her spirit gone, her love a distant memory, and my love…well that is broken, crushed. I swear to the heavens above, all shall pay in due blood, for my taken son, my stolen love. I will not rest, I will not waver, I will only feel again when my enemies lay dead, bleeding at my feet. Then, and only then I can pass on, join her in her golden castle atop the clouds. When all is said and done we will live on together in the peace and prosperity of the afterlife.
Stare into the world, for the world holds more than a body, stare into the night, for stars hold less shimmer than those eyes. Stare into me, for I am the one, the one to save and cherish, not just your eyes, but your whole world. Never stare at the light, for the darkness is forever unbalanced by its very existence. Stare into the dark, for the dark holds the truth, the unknown, the scary, and the wonderful. But most of all stare into us, for we are powerful, we are love incarnate. Let all the world fester, we are what is maters, we are what is truly strong, we are what will truly change life.