Oh mother, take me me down where you pick up your pride.
I wanna see the dank hole you go to when you cry.
I wanna watch you toss in your sleep.
Oh, let me be there when the harsh truth sets down on you.

Some got no luck.

- Aere Ryn Cale



Penned by my hand on the 24th of Arios, in the year 261 MA.