Well the skies collapsed as the gas diffused,All the people gasped as the muses choose,Their fates are written, they won't be forgiven. The markets crashed while the buyers died,Through the broken glass glow the city's lights,I'm so far from my home.But everything dies, everything dies alone. I need some security,Your love alone won't give to me,The words I needed, but I can't read it. Our thoughts and minds had intertwined,Why are you scared, what did you find?This pseudolove is okay.Harvest of souls, take myself today.