There's this place where one world meets another, there is no hurt or fear in that power, only a soft silence in which once can reflect.
Tails alone, a long sizzling stroke of lightning, a legion of robots and Sonic long gone. I used to think that I had answers, though
they were lies. Just...echoes. 
There's this place where one world meets another, where I miss so many, where solitude coils in a grating grind of steel and scales
the shadows of the heart drown it all in the dark I-
This is done. Tomorrow is Monday. Duel it, live or die.
Yeah.