^ i was about to tell you the same thing. you guys are the ones still bringing this up i'm just defending myself. you guys stop talking about it and i'll follow suit.
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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Originally Posted by Hypocrisy86