it’s a rough grumbling, i think. it’s kind of hard to hear. but i know it well. the speech is always clear to me. i was only young before I knew about pangea. and it’s running through me. these ashes will fade to pale grey stain until all i know is hollow. i’ve been down that unforgiving road. i’ve been down. i’m so down. the mind is null. there is nothing inside. open it up. try to fix the chasms. pull my brain apart. i’ve been down that unforgiving road. i’ve been down. i’m so down. i found my way. listen to your favorites. i cried all the way home.