Turn my
mic up louder I got to say somethin.
"The Decepticons are retreating!"
"We did it!"
"Yeah! We beat those fraggards and we won!"
As I listen to my warriors, my Autobots, my friends, I can not celebrate or cheer with them for we have won nothing. The Decepticons may be retreating this time, but next time it may be us who will be retreating. Yet I can not allow us to loose.
I can not loose.
"When the rich wage war, it's the poor who die"
There are so many lives that depend on my guidance. It is not just the Autobots that rely on me, but also the humans. Humans whose this war should of never come to. They have their own affairs and their own wars to fight. It is my fault that the war of the Transformers is now problems of the humans. How I manage to keep the Autobots following me and the humans on my side... I still do not know.
All I know is that it is my responsibility. I brought this war to the humans and I cannot give up. Even if it costs me my very spark, I will not give up and abandon the Autobots. I will not abandon the humans.
They need me.
Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen, Amen