Lyric
Where the hell am I?
Why is everything so bright white?
There is literally nothing as far as the eye can see. Even if there was, everything is so bright it blends from one thing to the next.
It’s funny because it reminds me of the scene in Harry Potter where Harry meets the spirit of Dumbledore in a very bright white Kings Cross Station.
I look down at myself. I’m wearing a flowing white dress that hits the floor, with long sleeves. I’m barefoot, and my long hair is curled and flowing down my back and around my shoulders.
What in the world?
I don’t understand where I am or how I got here. I remember being shot in the chest with a silver arrow. Some cowardly motherfucke.r hid in the shadows and shot me!
What the fuc.k?
I remember Thane catching me as I fell, the fear in his e
