And all of your ways, a little bit stronger than the past,
And all of your light, found my bottle in the night,
You kept in this fight, you gave me second life,
And I won’t back down, and I won’t turn around.
I continued as their killing machine, and the real me was kept locked away in my head for decades, until Cap fixed me, and all the horrors I committed came rushing back like a tsunami. I might have put a bullet in my brain to quiet the ghosts… if not for Natasha…