countless years and trials the empire easily fell to its rivals felt bad for the overworked fighters handling everyday strikes and liars i cant promise a safe return from a painful environment aided by what i learned cutting my dead ends take the colony and follow me ill let my enemies be ignore them like any other person on Earth appreciate my apologies before you'll quit listening to you, i'm any other person on earth was it the best thing i ever decided? if its not my fault, why do i believe i'm misguided? i just drop my bags with a 'nevermind' before retreating outside i cant promise an eager demeanor passing by someone i fear going towards i wouldn't want to look at myself either they wont see me the same way they did before take the colony and follow me ill let my enemies be ignore them like any other person on Earth appreciate my apologies before you'll quit listening to you, i'm any other person on earth took me a while to dust off the tiles had a feeling it wouldnt be worthwhile drove away for a few hundred miles just to come back to trustworthy smiles felt way too grateful, became no longer tired then left to the chambers, saw stuff in a fire used lesson-learnt instincts to keep myself quiet this whole entire time, i hoped i'd done it right but once again i sit wondering why my luck is so guile im surrounded with the comfort of lies at least i was able to stop the wildfires but now theres more dust to clean off in the tiles