I... really don't know what this is.

I remember who I was.
I know who I am.
I fear who I will become.
Hold onto hope or hang your head in the tradition of lost causes.
There is no middle ground anymore, if there ever was.
It is lost.
Don't follow its footsteps.


Life is a lesson.
Life is a test.
Life is an answer.
Life is everything.

There is no glory in death without someone left behind to behold it.
There is no honor in loss without a witness.
Without glory, without honor... is there purpose?


And without purpose, how can we dare to hope?



If life is everything,
And hope is life;
Hope is everything.
Don't lose it.