They say that I am a poor, hopeless being due to the nature of my circumstance. They may think I deserve to be at the bottom of the caste system with all of those other gloams, but they are wrong. I am different from them. They are lifeless and destitute, wallowing in their own self-pity. They long for the sun and buy into their inferiority.
I, on the other hand, despise everything about the sun. I don't need it. I will become greater than all of the other shadows-without the sun's help.
(Just an idea I am playing with based on Jackson's fantastic record. It needs to be refined a bit, I think.)
Created: Jan 28, 2011AeB Document Media