Time is running out...

Apr 07, 2006 21:45

War is coming.

But I'll keep fighting, no matter what. Should I win, or should I fall... I'll get up again.

Because fear doesn't have to exist. And though at time, darkness may creep through my body... I can destroy it. Spite, jealousy, anger, overwhelming desire... all unnecessary feelings, weighing down the soul. A weight I've cast off. And as long as I hold onto this... purity I've found...

...then life, my friends, is a breeze. Ha-ha!

That is the power of strength.
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