Welcome to where there will be no fallacies of perfected composure. This here is the mental eclipse of a light once extinguished, to be re-distinguished. Nothing and nobody will ever stop me from rising again, not even me. That's right. I'm a phoenix in my rise and you'll be damned if you keep your eyes on the ground, only seeing a little too late after, the fiery blaze left in my wake when I've gone far in a meteoric flight.