Let the wind blow high and the wind blow low, through the streets with my horse I'll go. Never looking back to cry below, rise up from the gravel...and speak from the new hallows...revenge will always follow...
WARNING: I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS TWLEVE. EXCUSE THE AMOUNT OF CRINGE AND SPELLING ERRORS
"Look into my eyes. Now do you see my past. The pain, the suffer, the fear. How I felt. What I did. How I handled it. You walk into the middle of that nightmare and saved me. This is where I stand now. And this is where I'll stand forever."