You think it’s just a name?

No.

It’s who I am.

This position, was my own fault.

My own personal hell.

As I stand with the weight of the heavens

on my shoulders,

I realize that the humans forget

who’s holding them up.

They forget who’s holding this cracking,

withering world together

as they continue to destroy it.

Though I try to keep my hands steady,

even Titans loose their grip sometimes.

Sooner or later my strength will falter

and I will fall.

And there will be no one left

to catch you then. // Atlas – d.r.g