؟ ([personal profile] dramatispersonae) wrote2014-07-17 03:02 pm

CARNELIAN

You're in a small grove of trees off the side of the road. Somehow, their thick leaves muffle all sound from beyond, leaving only faint whispers and echoes at the fringe of your hearing.
yoloath: (who shall release us?)

Re: DISCUSSION

[personal profile] yoloath 2014-07-19 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
[he sighs.]

So it seems. I am no lyricist, to piece this back together well; but it appears to be an appeal against the Darkness and warn against overconfidence.