To see headless bodies walk, I was not prepared. To hear faceless people talk, I was not prepared. The sun is going down, eternal night over the land… To run like a hunted beast, I was not prepared. To hide here in the mist, I was not prepared. To feel what it means to be alone, I was not prepared. To feel like there's no skin on my bones, I was not prepared. To lose my very last hope, I was not prepared. To put this gun into my throat, I was not prepared.