"For some reason I can't explain,
I know Saint Peter won't call my name.
Never an honest word,
But that was when I ruled the world."
Everything fades.
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I knew somewhere out there, my parents were worried sick. Somewhere out there, my friends wondered about me. I knew that a world like this wouldn't last forever, and I had to make it last. But I could always retell it.