For we fight for those who refuse to pick up arms, for those lost in an illusion of safety that will never hold strong in the midst of a hurricane. After all, in the asylum's eye, security is nothing but a false god.

"And how stupid we humans are to wish upon falling stars and asking them to heal our broken hearts. While in fact, they are broken too. Falling apart each moment leaving behind a trail of magnificent light just like our fake smiles." Closed SYOT.