...As if there's a fortress in my head... a crumbling little fortress coming down on me and sending me into ruination, something like that- you could say that fortress was restored. I'm still as isolated as I've ever been, but as of recent I have been truly happy. The fortress walls stand high and proud and inside I sit, all alone sure, but still at peace...

Description: Ramattra, the great 20 Days Left. 24 Days for the brand new start... Bye-bye, lonely one, What was it that you wanted to say? You've gone and thrown your voice away...