Aloof, alone, at peace with my own . To run away was a pain,to shy away would be a shame. The meek can''t glare into the tower, that rose like a shinning star. It''s the tower that fell its own , the thought of being before that would be my own. I''d rather go respectfully, than live in a garb of pain and shame. A noble life short lived than a lifetime without a gain.

• Anonymously yours, or maybe thy never was.