Generality is the enemy of all art
And therefore
I will not wander on this road of life
With almost and maybe my companions
I will choose a fate
And fight to the death
Until my fate has changed
And then with knees humbled
I will gladly turn away.
But till that day
burns and breaks
my fragile dreams
I will take every step
I will face every foe
I will refuse to die
I will thrive
and never doubt
until doubt is all I have.
Then I will live for doubt
until it too is gone.
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