I go through life like a game of chess...

You speak to me...

Maybe you have brains and strength, but no honor...

At your request, I open up...

First, silence...

I have been chasing the perfect moment, but this moment is what it is...

The forgotten, the neglected walk the same streets we roam...

The dark chamber that keeps you isolated from outside influences keeps you safe...

What do you think - what makes me so special to you?

I have been warned, I was told - to break a negative cycle, to re-create a life on my own...