i'm losing heart, this marks the end for all my friends, they fall apart more day by day, ben just talks shite, jo's skin is white, but all are fading faster, faster finding less to see, faster finding me, their master, crucial to their insane existence but my persistence remains in vain and their reliance on what i'm into still continues in defiance of my tuition, they take my word as scripture, but twist it out of recognition, this distinguished scholar fans their fire to make the flames reach higher, but extinguishes with the breath meant to aid them, i may have made my disciples' deaths
