Out of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate;
I am the captain of my soul.
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Stop that sissyfight boys, I have the secret truth: You guys suck and Im the follower of The MuscleMecca God, Pain! ( now my tung is brown ). U guys dont have any chances to beat me so fix ur every little problem now! Get some red wine and take few candels and u guys got so romantic night..
PS: Tom Cruise is the man!
h0ke's workout log!
Originally Posted by Hypocrisy86