• Tho I am standing here soaked in tears
    The rain on my skin is still cold and wet
    Even tho I try to run away from my fears
    The motions of hope take another bet

    As they drag me into the deep abyss of my own clarity
    I am forced to consume my fears, and defeat my hesitation
    They yet again convince me to give my heart to humility
    I, once again am ready to face the world with anticipation

    The developed motions of the particles in my heart
    Overcome the tortures released in my imagination
    Never letting me drown in an empty art
    I shall always see my peers in admiration