It is just a dream. It is all a dream. I am in it, and you are in it too. I am the dreamer, but you are having my dream. Do you get it now? You do, don't you? Lounge Day never came ... Our wishes do not come true. We just cling on to our dreams, our phantoms. Mine and yours. You can kill Reek, murder Jokes, burn the world down and it still won't bring him back. Him or any of the dead. It is no mystery now. I am just a phantom, a fragment of the mind you have lost. The real me died a long time ago. But even so...more so...I can tell you what you are really feeling. The real emotion that is locked away at the bottom of your heart. Let it fly out. Let it guide you. Live. I think it's my job to tell you that...That is why I exist.