Genesis.

Moments ago i see holidays as imminent.

And now it is heralding a looming upshot.

I've been walking on this path with composure for quite a while now.

But once again a diverging path materializes.

Somehow... this rings a bell...

The music of my saga conjures manically,

and i involuntarily evoke presence of the past.

I must be given ample time.

In order to streamline this chronicle and preclude it from going astray.

And no matter how many times the sun rises,

i must conclude this before the sun sets.

After the sun sets, darkness shall arise.

Shall the only source of illumination be the twilight moon?

And what, i cant see in the dark. Not just me, anyone can get lost.

Although i claim to always have good sense of direction,

it doesn't seem to help me in this one.

Maybe what i need isn't good senses, what i need is...

TURN ON THE DARN LIGHTS

Perhaps, a new dawn shall come to pass.

And dusk shall not continue when dawn arrives.

This means, a new hope shall emerge among upheavals.

From there i shall seek for enlightenment.

When that moments comes...

I shall possess the knowledge to do what i have to do.