Necropolis

Hierophant, Part 2

There's stardust in our genes, astronomy in our anatomy

Does it mean I have no autonomy?

Am I destined to love him intensely, immensely, madly, sadly, endlessly, hopelessly, pointlessly?

Hierophant, tell me I'm wrong

Tell me there's another way, a way out, tell me I can roll the dice again

Tell me this is not the end to that story