• ʁising ωith ҭhə ƒαℓℓεη:


    Looking out upon the land...I see trees...
    So many trees.
    sure, They're different, but How can I tell?
    HOW can ANYONE?!
    they're all the same.
    No differentiation!
    and as i am slowly falling...
    THEY CRASH, they disappear!
    Slowly, one by one...gone...
    The Followers....completely gone...
    Now, they come together, they join me...
    The Survivors...
    They know how to live,
    To Survive
    As do I
    together we Thrive
    Survive
    we survive
    We, The Fallen
    Rising up!
    together,
    We,
    The Fallen