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For courage is letting go of the fears that you reside in and hope of a being Gasp until your heart aches for the warmth of the love it once shared Bawl to the agony of tragedy that flowed along with the blood through your veins Fall into the symphony Edvard Grieg once made Reach to the point of disgust and bathe in the trauma that surrendered to you its faith Exist in seventeen out of hundred of your fears For once, look closer into the mirror that is as real as it appears Leer at The Starry Night, no Vincent could ever paint Until your eyelids close to their suspense Oath to the pores that your skin ever veiled Behold the scars of your mother that never healed Go slow in the heads of horror Go deep in the dark philosophy in Arthur Schopenhauer’s honor Plead to the lord of misery, for great sufferings of ever beyond and more Wear the wisdom of the evil that history never wore And then, Let shadows of your beloved that long ago were burnt, sing you the last lullaby Sleep to never wake up again in the dream of demons, ode them the last goodbye Gather fragments of the courage you swore upon midst the million sufferings Open the doors once latched, let bright of your brain lit the horizon of infinite dreams #sans #review