Just to be a good human being in a sometimes crazy universe. Do I need to rehearse? Yes, so I can pratice being my best. Put myself to test. Writing on the wall, scribbled message to my call. Wanted me to fall. Give in like other evil men. I fight on to win. Tore the wall down. Rebuild it more sound. Wrote a new message, to guarantee my desired passage. Fought for many years, cried many tears, shed many fears.

Mission seemed impossible to do. At times I ended up sad and blue. However I had read my own heart. I knew I wanted a new start.

 A vision in place, right in my face. In my dreams, in my screams, it haunted me. Taunted me. Wanted me.

Come to the dark abyss. I turn, I twist, I fight and ball my fist. Scream out Noooooooooooooooooooooo!

Evil has to go.

Never to mess with me anymore.

Mission impossible.

Made possible!