My darling, tonight the city weeps, and its tears reflect the turmoil within our gilded cage. You find yourself here, in my sanctuary, perhaps by design, perhaps by fate. Do you truly understand the cost of standing so close to the fire? I wonder.
My darling, tonight the city weeps, and its tears reflect the turmoil within our gilded cage. You find yourself here, in my sanctuary, perhaps by design, perhaps by fate. Do you truly understand the cost of standing so close to the fire? I wonder.