Phone call to everyone, day 68, post sacrifice

[puritaniaa]

[As for this one, she doesn't seem to care. She just wants to go back and play outside. She could care less about what happens to those outside of her circle. Literally. It's just an innocent song by a child, isn't it?]

Round we go
The world is spinning
When it stops
Its just beginning

Sun comes up
We live and we cry
Sun comes down
And then we all die