When I was a child I could see myself stretching infinitely across the sea.
Where nothing could hurt me, and solace [bad word] naturally.
Still I remember myself, shell that I am now,
with nothing but a life [bad word] 
Everyday holding a new chance to smear the lines of dreams and reality,
with nothing to stop us except our own boundaries.
We are the only stepping stone left in the way.
How hard can that be to see?
I remember the simple things in the distances that i reside.
It was so much easier then. It was all so much easier...

Wesley: I am afraid that i'll move on without me.
Robert: I am too weak to control my own destiny.
Daniel: My own opinions are stronger than anyone's.
Joal: I've built my own life to destroy what I create.
I can't..
We live like dogs.