I have a strong desire to accomplish.
The fear of vanity no longer hovers over me.
I do not ask for hoom the bell tolls cause the bell tolls for me.
I walk in the shadow with no fear of the darkness.
I feel the cold bitter wind brush agenst my bare skin.
I walk amoung mortals and I learn to bare there rotten smell of greed, enyv, and other inpure thoughts.
I am a single demon walking down an empty path with not direction or destination.
I have learn to atone and live on.