I walked through the fire so much time.. It didn't bother me because you were with me. My hand was protected by yours, my feet were constantly being healed by your soft lips.  It wasn't hurting enough, and I didn't want to get out. Why should I? I couldn't realize that the fire was burning you too. It did hurt you too. Now that you threw my hand away, now that you're out of my own fire it's when I can see how deeply was I hurting you. But now you're out. Now it's just me and my fire. And I decided, I'm bigger than it. I'm stronger than the voices, and the constant wind that feeds the fire. I'll fucking save you all. From me. And I'll save myself. For you.