It's written in my skin, in my bones, in every fiber of my being. Many rise, many fall, many give up, but those many
ultimately faded. Those who only looked for and expected success eventually found failure, and then damnation in the dirt.
I will bring rise to a new kind of determination, a kind of grudge; A desire not to fall. When everyone else has broken,
fallen, and failed, I will be clawing my way back up, regardless of the outcome. I refuse to lay down and die. I will not
allow myself to be destroyed, I have not granted myself that mercy, no, never would I give myself that luxury. The harsh, cold air burning in my lungs lets me know I'm alive, each second of suffering spurs me to action, and each terrible experience lets me know I'm still sane. I will not
fall, I will not bow, I will not break, I will not quit... I will not die. Even if I am unable to fulfill my goals, I will
fight with bitter determination to accomplish them regardless! If you admit your defeat then you have truly lost! when you
lay down to die then you are already dead! What good are you down there on the floor? If you still have air to breathe,
don't lay down and die, you're wasting perfectly good air. get the hell back up, and march ever onward to your goal.
Welcome to determination my friend. Cold, hard, Bloody determination.