• From the grave, I mimic your repulsive soul. The pain of my corpse shall reign on your mind which causes your misery for many scores. Shed the darkness to whoever shall love your insolent body and desolent mind. My mind shall triumph over the light in your heart, the value will draw a conclusion to the ongoing war in the mind that contains no thoughts of darkness, but there shall be darkness. In my mind, darkness shall mask your ignorance, blood will flow out of your limbs and cause justice throughout this desolent place. Til that day, let death be an inequality, as for now, I show cope with your dreadful ignorance and ignore the glimpse of hope in your heart.