Wars for The Filh.

I saked it. my body to the money. I wake up most of my days as heaven and heaven lost. I thought you were going to make it. Mostly make it home to your sight and your sin. But I wasted me. I sought your safety and sent you to hell. the only thing more beautiful than dying. Say nothing about it though. I may go crazy if I let you become me and then never again and know its only because I saved you. Whatever. The war wages on. The end of tomorrow and every ever after. Morning and Summer and all things of light descended. I was only here for the drugs.