Deep within the heart of my mind, I know it has all begun to change. Yet still, the pondering's that lead me to some mysterious chambers still come and go as they please, as time gracefully sifts by which each crucial hour. Like now, it will all happen again; the hours will countdown only to lead to a rest that will lead to some irreversible catastrophe, a downward shift, a fall greater than that of the collapse which took place eras ago. For the reward that awaits in this risk is much greater than anything any man and woman could ever dream - but the Fates that quietly creep behind the risk are of the most sinister. For they said in losing thyself shall you find the path to a greater self; but am I to wonder if they spoke lies as well? The decisions made at the end of this will be nothing short of irreversible they will spin and echo forever - ever lasting, such as the erasing of the old line. The ripples in which these decisions will start shall quickly turn into waves, and it will all happen again. For because of them I started on this path, and because of you I stayed on it - but now split that will occur here will be all due to me.