Yeah, Vale's an "OK" writer for such a dull and empty man. This is pretty much what I've drummed up for him for quite a while now. And if he were to write, this is mostly what you would find in his private notebook. (I was bored, don't judge) Now follow me to blitzkrieg parade. Spoiler The bombs of the north have calmed down And the south has fallen asleep Right down to their corrals… M’dear, don’t worry about your things, OK? Just leave them be, and I’ll let you free Don’t mind or care for objects that don’t stare. Now follow me to blitzkrieg parade. Those odd trees outside, don’t let them scare They’re only people, odd fruit hanging there Now follow my lead, and let those run free Now follow me to blitzkrieg parade. Madam don’t be alarmed by the screaming souls They’re only those who’ve lost their lives I’ve killed them myself, but the hunger still roars Now follow me to blitzkrieg parade. Watch out for the sky as it pelts us up so high They’re only those metallic wishes of war Now watch your step, and enjoy that mess Now follow me to your man-made parade. But call me Valen (Haiku) Spoiler I am your killer I devour souls and blood But call me Valen. Milk. (Haiku) Spoiler I've just done my job The master was so happy Could I drink some milk? Ainede yi'oru nos woekrre (And you'll know where). Spoiler When alone, you think aloud When your mind is full of shroud Those thoughts which counter your own To hell with them, I say so. And you’ll know where I stand With thy bloody metal hand In the middle of your world So steady I shall stand. And so I rock myself to and fro As much as my mind thinking so Never will I care for what I’ve done Because I know you’ll know where. So you know where to find me You know? Hidden away Like a beast in a cage Like a man during the day? For so long I’ve craved some love At least a smile that isn’t false At least no fear against me. Rahn-Ha Dah! Ainede yi'oru nos woekrre.