Wait forever, she said. And I’m doing it some more. This burden had got its fathers’ eyes. And I’m doing it so well. Close this theatre, show’s done. But I wanted some more. All this [bad word] I bear, it’s all yours. It’s always your right. All these could haves and would haves. Where is my own should have. In the end, you’re alright. But it’s always the night. End of the line. I am undone. I want the dream to be dead. End of this line. And [bad word]  oh how [bad word]  How [bad word] to fix the hurt. Your demons in my night. It’s always the night. Your blood makes me feel so scared. So whisper that everything’s fine. And just to be sure about fate. Shall we drive a stake right through her heart. Tonight! I will bury her again. This time! I will fight like [bad word]  This line! I will set it all to flames. Tonight! I fight like [bad word]  Shall we drive a stake trough her heart?