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How did it feel? When you ripped out my heart And you tossed it to the dogs? Do you know? And how did it feel When you said those cruel words When you threw away what he had? 'Cause I know Your eyes are dead and cold to me A statue deteriorating in a graveyard With hands outstretched to nothing at all You have nothing at all Or so you believe As you stand, solitary Right next to me And don't look the leper in the eye A haunting and cruel alter reality This is not where you want to be But this is where you put yourself And you stand so solitary Right next to me Is it lonely in that closet? The one you've locked yourself

The city was peaceful at this time of night. A few cars still made their lumbering way down some of the main highways like some kind of huge beetles, but otherwise, it was completely silent out: Curfew was being observed at this time. Gailen, though, sat perched upon the balcony railing of the hotel room that he and his two companions had rented for their stay in the Holy City.  The city was at peace, and so was our hero, his body stretched out along the railing like a reptile on a warm stone, letting the wind ruffle his longish, messy fluorescent orange hair over his eyes. It was nice and cool out this time of the year. Just cool enough to l