Besedila: Light This City. The Hero Cycle. The Weight Of Glory.

Risking all alludes with having nothing to lose.
I can't bear to hold these lids like Atlas and his world of burdens
I can't bear the weight
I have too much on my chest that no only splinters of bone reside there.
My shoulders can no longer bear the weight of a heart on a sleeve
You have to sacrifice lives to become a hero