In this wasteland
I am the one who runs from both the living and the dead
A man reduced to a single instinct
SURVIVE
- It is by my hands
You will rise
from the ashes of this world
- We are not things
We are not things!
Where is she taking them?
I want them back
They're my property
- Oh what a day
What a lovely day
Want to get through this?
Let's go!
As the world fell
each of us in our own way was broken.
It was hard to know who was more crazy
me
or everyone else