I am a man and I have a graceless heart. It collects regrets, it relives my darkest moments, it sees no other way. My graceless heart is what makes me a fool, blind to leave the past behind. I am done with it. Gracelessness is not befitting a man. I shall cut it out and restart. It shall by my sacrifice to your altar. It's already been cut out. It's time I keep that issue drawn. Darkest. Dawn.