Everlasting…

…something that will never die, something that will never come to an end.

When the heart of the company stops pumping, the heart inside my body stops.

Can you really end something that seems unstoppable?

Can you actually make yourself believe that a place of such greatness, a place of survival can actually die?

This isn’t what I wanted.

It’s not how I wanted things to go…

…but I have no choice.

Is it about a saviour? Or is it about the backstabbers?

Do we remember the people who never gave up, or do we simply remember those that turned their back on it all when it got too rough?

Forever I believed my work was done. I believed there was nothing left to do. I was wrong.

Honestly, did I become one of those backstabbers?

Did I become one of those people that turned their back on something that gave me everything I had in life?

This time it’s not about being the hero. It’s not about being the saviour. It’s about giving something back to the place that gave me so much.

Whether I walk alone or unite with others, it’s time to make a stand.

The silence is ready to be broken, the time is right…

…the time is now.

For those that walked away, for those who gave up, for those who didn’t give a damn…

…they shall be made to realise.

Just like everybody who ever turned their back on it all, they’ll all come crawling back. It’s time to give them a reason to.

You thought it was all over…

…when in reality, it’s only just begun.