It Was As If I

Time Flows In Strange Ways On Sundays, And Sights Become Mysteriously Distorted.

I'd Made It Back To The Land Of The Living. No Matter How Boring Or Mediocre A World It Might Be, This Was It.

Knowledge And Ability Were Tools, Not Things To Show Off.

Understanding Is But The Sum Of Misunderstandings.

There Has To Be Pain. That's The Rule.