The wheel of life's first turning is complete. Order is gone, and chaos reigns supreme. Everything is so loud, the never-ending screaming noise, it rages through my heart. It commands me to run so fast, to be so much. I wish for peace. I don't want to be god, I want to be a child of god. I want to be free, free in the arms of harmony, Where everything is soft, understanding and stable. Please, make the screaming stop. I've fought for you, now let...