The air...

The rivers...

The forests...

The mountains...

The towers...

The beasts....

The humans....

The vampires....

The werewolves....

The ghosts...

The angels....

The demons...

The sickness....

The suffering...

The sorrow....

The anger....

The regret....

The forgiveness...

The forgetfulness...

The laughter....

The drinks....

The smokes...

The weeds....

The girls....

The blood....

The bullets....

The dark.....

The light....

The good....

The evil....

The neutral...
and then...

Everything repeats itself and we go into some sort of twisted circle again. Oh joy.