You'll bruise their hearts, child. You'll live their lives? You'll fill their
shoes, child? You'll still be right? You'll speak your words, child. You're
still nieve. You'll tell your lies, child. They'll still believe. All you've
ever said about them, it was never right. Has all you've learned here been
forgotten? You're the perfect light? Don't strain your head, child, thinking
for them. Don't place the blame, child. Your time will come.
All you've ever thought about them, it was never right. Your
