Only Loneliness Is Omnipotent

When I was fifteen, I made a life credo that I still regret to this day:

I would become someone capable of anything.

If I wasn't beautiful enough, dew wouldn't gather on a dazzling rose.

If I wasn't gentle enough, sunlight wouldn't kiss her soft lips.

If I couldn't do it, then I would keep striving until I became someone capable of anything.

Do what must be done, and become someone others look up to.

This is the story of how I became someone capable of anything.