There’s nothing where. He used to lie.
My inspiration has run dry. That’s what’s going on.
I should’ve seen just what was there, and not some holy light.
I don’t miss it all that much. There’s just so many things. That I can touch untorn.
Illusion never changed. Into something real…
This is how I feel.
I’m already torn.
All for 1 dex pot… I earned there and gave… At the last second… I was already too late.
My inspiration has run dry… (Looks to the sky and moves on…)