There's No Going Back. So

That Should Have Been My Strategy! By The Time I’ve Worked Through The Emotions Of Surprise, Admiration, Anger, Jealousy, And Frustration, I’m Watching That Reddish Mane Of Hair Disappear Into The Trees Well Out Of Shooting Range.

By The Way, I Know About The Kiss." Then The Door Clicks Shut Behind Him.

Birds Are Settling Down For The Night, Singing Lullabies To Their Young.

Warmblood Now A Bloodborne Death, Will Rob Your Body Of It's Breath Mark Your Skin And Seal Your Fate The Underland Becomes A Plate

We Fight, We Dare, We End Our Hunger For Justice.