Re: All I Got Left is My THREAD BOMBS!
Am I the only one thinking: "There are TOO MANY lights".
That, or "With the first link, the chain is forged."
My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare
The lone and level sands stretch far away.