The future many seem like black shattered walls.
A dark plunge, deep depths, never ending falls.

Unable to stand, lost in pasts dreadful twist.
This sinking sand, Clutching, seamlessly hitched.

With valor, Rise up, stand up, the future now.
Endless pathways to be created, unyielding, firmly sound.

Don’t be shaken, hidden mysteries, not yet to be told.
Solidly grounded, be ready, take hold of your goal.
-undertaker