The black envelopes the heart,
the darkness consumes the soul.
Emptiness fills the void,
and the souless seeks for redemption.

Forth, the light shines,
but back, I retreat from it.
Not to have a night of sleep,
So as it be, as long as it could be.

Break from the fate, disect thy destiny,
move on with thy own four limbs.
For fate does not lie in thy genes,
But in thy hands.

"The cowardly accepts his destiny, the brave denied it."