You think it’s just a name?
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