BLAK IS THE COLOR OF THE DAY
me......
About Me
- On tHe sTaIrWaY tO hElL
- One yet may come armoured,invincible; His will immobile meetz the mobile hour The world's blows cannot bend that victor head; Calm nd sure are his stepz in the growing night; The goal recedes,he hurries not his pace, He turns not to high voices in the night. He asks no aid from the inferior godz; His eyes are fixed on the immutable aim. HE IZ NONE OTHER DAN MEEEEEEEEEE