There is not much which needs to be known of myself. I am just another human being, yet, unlike any other, I am who I am. Whichever purpose my existence may serve, the day will come were such a fate comes to fruition before my eyes. Until than, I will live, and learn. Through hardships, strength grows within the heart, and soul. My path has lead me towards many. I've grown to accept the unfortunate times as blessings. Within the cold, my soul wonders. Amongst a steady flowing stream of self-loathing, my heart finds few moments of contentment. I will wait for the day where I see the red sun fall for the last time. This is all for now.