Trying to gain it, often shows evil.

And there they are, in a line.

Upon hot coals is where I stay,

Sweat poured and poured down my face. I bent over for about the 400th time and picked up the corn that I had dropped. I almost had to get on my knees to pick it up, but I just barely managed it. My back hurt, my feet hurt, my eyes hurt, but little did I know that my eyes would...

It's where he remained every day.

He fell over in the cold ground. All grass was dead, nothing grew. The Earth had nothing to revolve around. It was just another dead guard, the last one. He opened the door, which would normally be difficult, but at this point nothing was. Zoris was pacing around, his cape following behind. It took Zoris a few moments to...

To fight and destroy on the darkest day.

I am the quietest there ever was.

I see you sleeping and you're not dead.

Not what the media says today.