Streaks of light across the sky, I played the game as days went by. The world had broken by reason and rhyme, but the sounds of death echoed and continued to climb. I reached outward, upward, pushed forward and pulled back, struggling in vain to play a role in a story bound for unending black. The tensions of family, friends, and lovers, fiercely wrangled each other as a crazed killer would strangle another. All for a chance to see with new sight. All for a heretical falsehood, a blight. Streaks of light across the sky, I lost myself as eternity went by...