15 March 2013
[F]uture was told to me [O]f water from the sky [R]eady an ark [T]hat holds two of each kind [Y]ears I toiled
[D]on't give up, I was told [A]nd then I was finished [Y]ears'd gone by, I was old [S]o we loaded the ark up and survived the storm washed away the bad and a new world, born
I, Noah • Opuss № I