I said there was a loud music inside your head before hearing it. I was right.
I've seen those notes fade away, leaving you nothing but inner peace.
These pillars of inspiration have ascended me here, in the righteous place in the correct time. As a Godess I've found myself waiting for a clue of what was the reason for the chaos to rearrange and get all the Temple pieces in order.
All the pain is not gone, just replaced. These walls may be taken by the force, so I may conquer this sensation of selfishness.
I may be a Godess, I am as inmortal as Hell and I might ride my life through my own way.
And you.
There's other stuff concerning you. Perhaps I should leave it all to your ways. But I'd rather die. I'D RATHER DIE THAN LIVE IN SOMEBODY'S ELSE WAY.
What is wrong is the fact I can't see a way without you.
I know I am rather a stone Totem with a frozen heart than a fucking Godess. But what is wrong with that? There's a needing involving you and I can't stop praying for having your everlasting presence.
