prologue - chase petra

"don't need a fortune teller, i can see my future fine. im goin' nowhere, all my friends will leave me behind, and sometimes, late at night, i let it make me cry. service industry, is where i will spend out my days. don't read my nametag. i'm wearing someone else's anyways, you don't need to know my name. cause after all i've been through, and after all i've seen, i know, the world is not a nice place, to those of us who breathe...went to a fortune teller, she confirmed all my worst fears. life's one long fight, and the future's filled with fears. but who cares, i'm still here. want that to be clear! because its worth it, every ache i'll ever feel left in comparison to the love that i can't help but reveal, i may be scared, but i'll find strength in fear. i won't go down in history, whatever that may mean, but when the world is ending, at least i've said my peace. at least i've said my peace, and when the world is ending, at least i've said my peace."