[unedited] Looking from beyond the walls ||...
Are we dead? Are we living? Which is which? I've lost all sense of time, I'm slowly loosing my sense of being, my brain is slowly being re wired, I'm forgetting...
Forgetting that there is somethings I must defeat,
Some warm touch I desire once more,
Some peoples I must unite.
To see him once more and to meet them all again.
Should I leave where I am,
Is the fear of life really worth leaving death; shall I live once more?
"Tell me Armin, I know I'm dead. To return I must remember... How is it I died...."
"Armin how did I leave your world?"