Fathom, Count: - March! An hour at a time, as though escaping from a crime. The crime your birth, and since that day you've wasted all the hours away. And what will happen? Soon you'll die. A fact you surely won't deny. How, then, can you leave your mark within a world so filled with dark?Chances there are all around, a king you'll be without a crown if with the children you will play. Fairie tales, a cart, a sleigh, draughts or chess, a ball you throw, perhaps a game of tic tac toe. Through children is the whole world lit, to them alone will Nuck submit.