My life I strived, still denied; so what else could I do but fight? I striked back with no regard, I can't go back, how I wish I could go back. I'm today years old, and in hopes I go for a redemption; a subscription for my choices and wrong doing, it's settled, I will no longer be held and stale to the people I have feared, I'll have my redemption and Extinction for my bad addictions and decisions -Anthony