Immortal
So much in heart , whispering the unspeakable
So eager to subdue , defying the impossible
So vague i am , voiding my own soul
So cold, an immortal
The home of the immortal, lost between the heaven and the hell. Sort of like the train station in The Matrix, but no one rules. The only thing can be done there is to wait. To wait for the train that might never arrives...
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