OUT of the night that covers me,
Black as the Pit from pole to pole,
I thank whatever gods may be
For my unconquerable soul.
In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.
Beyond this place of wrath and tears
Looms but the Horror of the shade,
And yet the menace of the years
Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.
It matters not how strait the gate,
How charged with punishments the scroll,
I am the master of my fate:
I am the captain of my soul.
"invictus" - william ernest hensleyi spend most of my days working but i try to let loose on my off days going out with friends. bars, clubs, the river. recently, we started rock climbing! talk about a good workout, and a very sore morning. i have a crazy hobby about flying. maybe flying lessons soon as i have 7-grand (?) i dunno. hmm, actually my friends and i plan on going skydiving next month... close enough. insane how i try to do that on top of work and school but it's all good. lovin everything.
