What we lost in the Fire

Molder said we could stay clam. Well we didnt loose anything important after all. It was just stuff. Yeah it was just stuff. Only it was not just stuff. We are fire-flies. On that island. We wreck our own plane and get ourselves stranded here. We wield the sticks and shout out now. The fireflies. The sinking hearts. Across the times we sail back to the lost generation. The breakers of the beam rise once again as the beast stands up to fight. What we lost in the fire may be nothing but it may eventually cost us everything. Sounds crytpic ? Well it was supposed to.