• That dark tunnel, evil voices whispering my name.
    Trying to make me something I'm not.
    Something I don't want to be.
    Cold, heartless, emotionless.
    I loathe it.
    I want it, but I know the price.
    A price I'm not willing to pay.
    To be cold; to feel nothing.
    To be heartless; not to care about anyone else.
    To be emotionless; to be able to live without pain and agony.