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- Do you think you’ve won? You see when I die, they’ll build a statue. And you? The city didn’t stop for your grieving family. Because you don’t matter.
- Haven’t you heard? I’m the vigilante. I clean up mess like you.
(requested by anonymous)
O Captain! my Captain! our fearful trip is done,The ship has weather’d every rack, the prize we sought is won,The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;But O heart! heart! heart!O the bleeding drops of red,Where on the deck my Captain lies,Fallen cold and dead.Supposed to be Shepard ascending the reaper beam thing to her death but whateveredit: Fixed for mobile, added closeups