Affection. Where does it lead me? Down to my grave. Love is the same like it was before. Nothing has changed. Not my face, neither my name. Not my soul. But you have, haven't you? When was the last time you stopped to notice what you lost. Because you lost it, alright. Because you had what you wanted, and now it's just a replacement of feelings and emotions. And you never imagined something would turn away from you, so you learn to live without it. Why? Well, life screams one thing - move the fuck on!

I remember you, in your times of rage.

You weren't pretty.

You were a monster.