They say that which has been brought into the darkness now come into the light.
step into the light.
i've had my dreams slip out from beneath my nose in a world so cold my heart was frozen.
journey beyond the pure white snow and emerge from the winter of my discontent.
i won't consent to less than 110 percent.
i will lick my wounds, i will not scrape or bow to you.
hold onto my hand, walk with me from your demise. i won't retreat, i won't be made weak by the thoughts in my feet.
i will walk till i bleed, dying from fatigue and beyond if need be.
but believe me, you won't defeat me.
that's a promise i keep until they drop me six feet deep, motherfucker.
be on the prowl.