What is the architect doing?. He is by the riverside. What is he thinking out there?. He is committing egocide. . Now isn't that a strange thing?. Well to him it feels just. Well we guess a
to be. When I get the chance to build just what I see. Make me believe this life's for me and I will be free That night, the architect can't sleep. He's laying out his plans. For the building with