text: All seems fine.
  No surprises.
  Life as usual.
  Thats your problem.
  Somethings wrong.
  A giant bird sits in your room and flaps its wings.
  Geryon, ready to fly you to Circle Eight.
  Emptiness is a disease.
  But then again, those whove got nothing, have nothing to lose.
  You search for love? Of course, you do!
  Love is a healer, but who heals love?