Hybrid.

A jack of all trade.

Master of none.

or,

An ace.

Nothing else.

Why can both?

Why can the two be merged?

Impossible, maybe?

Plausible, could be?

A Jack of both?

or,

An Ace for one?

Ultraviolet.

The ignited fire.

Good. Bad?

Or just undecided?

It could keep me warm.

Or burn me.

Long gone.

There are times, when i kick ass.

There are times, when i rock hard.

There are times, when i laugh with them boys.

There are times, when im living the dream.

Those were the days,

those dreams.

Just like yesterday.

Feels like yesterday.

Sunset.

And the last of them left. Drops of tears, revealing their expressions. There were five of them. One left almost a year ago. Two had left half a year ago. He's on his own now. Waiting for the belated fate as how the four felt.

His 2nd band of Fab5. The Saints. In memories.