Inspired by: DK.
I once asked myself, “Is true failure an art or a figment of circumstance?” Which one of the two is it? I have failed on numerous occasions. I have received hundreds if not thousands of regret emails from job applications. I have been swindled of my hard-earned money by several clients before. I have been heart broken by the girl of my dreams on several occasions. I have experienced both heaven and hell; and realized that I thrived in the latter. Where all that fills the void of my heart is ebony darkness and the emptiness of a cold dark heart. My only saving grace may be hope. The dream that gives me hope to achieve greatness. To bequeath heaven and its glories to mine self. To be one among the Lords that rule all realms to the corners of the multiverse. The dream. My dream. It is to Be.
