I'm not just ornamentation. As each step brings me back to start can I overtake my past tense future?
Confront...faces of stone. Deceived...stories untold. Withdrawn...ash searing cold. Arise...ascension alone.
Steal rails abscond my travels. Conversations with the dead prevail. Exoskeleton, hollow inside the lost souls wishing me well. If I fall will their armor protect me? If I fall will the hollow survive?