Continuing the story, humanity stumbles -. Gone is the glory, there's a far distant rumble.. The clouds have gathered and exploded now:. Axes shattered, there is no North or South..
i. Eyewitness. Still waiting for my saviour,. storms tear me limb from limb;. my fingers feel like seaweed.... I'm so far out I'm too far in.. I am a lonely man...my solitude is true.