Your Choice Of Armor Was Your Intellect.

You Are A Worksmith And Who Cares For His Brothers, Whos Not Seduced By Illusions Or Fair Weather Friends.

I Would Never Judge Someone's Intrigue With The Spoils Of Fame, Because I Went Through That.

Peace Of Mind For Five Minutes, That's What I Crave.

We're All Ants. I'm A Glittery Little Ant.

I Was Taught From A Young Age That I Had To Serve, So That Turned Into Me Thinking I Had To Save The Planet.