I'm falling, and I'm crawling. I can't wake up; I am stuck within a dream of blood. People are running around in panic; I then realize something that makes me frantic: My dream is actually real, I am falling into acid and steel; because some one had tricked me into thinking I could heal. You see, I lost some one, a brother not yet old enough to be one; he was not ready for life so his world was already done. The pain eats me, burning my skin; I lost a special kin. I am awakened away from this pain; but the cold of the metal in my heart is the same. But I live, I can make it; For I must to care for others who fall into the darkness. For I have survived this pain; Others can follow my footsteps I left behind and do the same. So toghether we all can heal; and cleanse the pain of the acid and the steel.