There was always something so beautiful
about the dark. And I'm not just talking
about the shadows on the ground, but the
ones that are cast on our hearts, our minds;
I mean the darkness that hides in all of us.
Call me weird, odd or a misfit but even when
I was young I would root for the bad guy.
The villain. The ones who never won, but tried
anyways. They were determined, sure of
their own capabilities and skills. They were
confident and even when everyone else in the
world hated them, and everything they stood
for, they still loved themselves. They believed
in the one thing no one else would: