The more things change, the more I stay the same. Life shifts, new people step in, but the anger always finds a place to rest the head. I fought and hated most of them even without words. I shoud've known that they'd hate me for it. It's said that History is written by the victors and here I am, still stealing every single second of my sort. Everytime you bring down someone, tou find somebody worst to replace him. Locations change, the rationale, the objective. Yesterday's friends are today's strangers. Forgetting how much you were able to stand alongside them and thinking that nobody really cares, that's the whole point.