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I NEVER QUITE UNDERSTOODTHE CONCEPT OF VALHALLA

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I NEVER QUITE UNDERSTOOD
THE CONCEPT OF VALHALLA



A hall of heroes? Of the chosen dead? What a cruel fate.



EVEN IN DEATH,
YOU ARE NOT FREE.
IF THEY CARED FOR YOU,
YOU WOULD BE ALIVE.




You bring matches, they bring gasoline. I feel the burns on your skin. I see the minefields in your eyes. I taste the ashes on your lips yet you're so desensitized it's indistinguishable on your tongue. The dirt and soot taste just as awful, your scars feel like my own. This is how they treat you, the fabled saviours of our world? To that, I have little else to say.




FUCK VALHALLA,
MY HEROES NEVER DIE.

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