I'm open arms and ready for the end. Sell me to the sea and let me be one with the wind. Such a glorious apocalypse. Our thrones have burned to the ground. We have ruined a life worth living. We have done ourselves in. The muffled screams will now be heard along with the voices that've never spoken. This is the end of the youth that I knew. I would die for a generation of lost souls. A generation of so many lost souls. We were meant for ruin.