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Out of the times that covered me.
In a world, where horror wandered free.
Where the forces of despair and mayhem ally.
The daunting hours that passed by.
Growing melancholy, hour-after-hour.
From dawn-to-dark, with a superpower.
The hard times that refused to get perished.
I marvel at how those black days got vanished.
In fact, I think it was just a test of my ability
I really thank you by heart, my dear almighty.
For whatever the test you have put upon me.
It is true, you made me the one I want to be.
I have no fear now of anything today.
Thank you for giving me the courage to hunt dismay.
In dire circumstances of gushing desperation.
Under the menace of stumbling ruination.
I stood dead straight like an arrow, unbowed and unafraid.
It matters not how ardent the adversity is arrayed.
How turbulent and violent the hardships sail slip and scroll.
I will never let it touch-down in my way of life to take control.
I will rise up and take-off, as I am the pilot of my journey,
And I am the captain of my destiny.