Ever wonder why we push ourselves on?
It's simple. You want to live, right?
Please, tell me that you do, and I'll kiss the transient air separating us so that you feel my touch. An unfelt touch, a brush, a pinch, a trickle of red proving you're alive.
Scream with your voice, that's my command, make yourself known to the world and please, don't ever give up. Push onward, you have your destiny in your reach. Push past those who want to harm you, those who want you to fail, and WALK ON THEIR HEAD WITH PRIDE! You are strong, you can do anything if you truly want to.
Take my praise, for it is the best. *bows*