
I will go down with this ship
And I won't put my hands up and surrender
This gets harder by the minute. It takes all determination combined with sensibility so I wouldn't disintegrate to bits. The crack of dawn served as my only consolation that everyday is a new beginning given to me so I should make good use of it. It's pointless even to take a backward glance, much less a complete turn around.
This calls for some optimism.
I can do this.
3:17 AM