What can one do in the face of his greatest fear?
When that which forces him to cower bears its fangs?
When he feels the despair of never knowing security?

When the hero holds his sword, yet cannot face the dragon…
What can he do?

What can one do to attempt to feel happiness?
After all hope seems lost, what more can he try?
When the only thing that motivates him is the denial of defeat?

When one cannot move forward, but must never move back…
What can he do?

When one becomes numb, what can he do?
When what was once fun and lovely becomes grey, what can he do?
When his world of color forms into a shapeless mass, what can he do?

When there is nothing to be felt and no one to befriend…
What can he do?