Lone Star Exotic

We are the embers of the long night, We are dying embers, We are the fading light, We are the last tenderness... We are neither light nor darkness; We are neither righteous nor evil. We are the only spark left in the vast ashes; We are a small boat floating in the infinite sea of desire. We embrace our own darkness and bloom the only and dim light; We count our own evils, outline our fading and dim righteousness; We indulge in endless desires and hold up hope as the only reason; We are full of malice, promoting the future as the only good deed. We are not knights, we are remnants of the ashes; We never believe in gods, we only believe in lingering hopes. We are the knights of ashes, We are the embodiment of desire, We are the walking darkness, We are malice activated. But even so, we still yearn for... Miracle...