𝕋𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕤, 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕞𝕠𝕠𝕟, 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕓𝕖𝕖𝕟 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕠𝕦𝕥
𝕐𝕠𝕦 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕕𝕒𝕣𝕜
𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕟𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕨𝕟, 𝕟𝕠 𝕕𝕒𝕪, 𝕀'𝕞 𝕒𝕝𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤 𝕚𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕥𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥
𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕙𝕒𝕕𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕗 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕥

Dying is easy, young man. Living is harder.

ℝ𝕒𝕥𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕣𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗
𝕋𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕣𝕒𝕘𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕙𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕝𝕖𝕗𝕥
𝔸𝕟𝕕 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖 𝕚𝕥 𝕠𝕟 𝕗𝕚𝕩𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕒𝕝𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕣𝕠𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕞𝕤
𝕋𝕙𝕒𝕥 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕞𝕒𝕕𝕖 𝕚𝕟 𝕪𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕠𝕨𝕟 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕕

We dream of a brand new start, 
but we dream in the dark for the most part.