What is my body that can morph and distort against such a will as this, making the jaw-guard a necessity. Asheal won't be able to see me like this. It's rust, brown rotting rust that his hidden.
I don't know what it's supposed to tell others with this frightening face, am I supposed to be jaded by it? I look presentable.
I look into those distorted eyesockets..
Falling.