I told Althea that treachery was tearing me limb from limb.
Althea told me now cool down boy, settle back, easy Jim.
You may meet the fate on Ophelia, sleeping and perchance to dream.
Honest to the point of recklessness, self-centered in the extreme.
There are things you can replace, and others you cannot.
The time has come to weigh those things.
This space is getting hot, you know this space is getting hot.