Walking on, falling into the fall, slowly.

Adore it.

I adore it.

I bloody adore it, yes I do.

Just about it seemed to many miles away now I see some brightness and there is not just some pile of sardonic decay

it is so real

oh the fall I feel

towards darkness

towards the cold

towards my future

my days of steel

my journey will be proud and glorious

you can stand there jealous as I will become victorious

I will never again fall back down

I created my victorious future

but not all of my own…