The movement into light,
If you think it may open horizons,
Well, you know, it just might,
May, too, expose you to all sorts of harm,
It's not safe to be seen,
It means your obscene opinion of things,
Can then be judged by all human beings,
You're not a silverback destined to rule,
To defend to the death,
When you die it will be on a soft bed,
With regret on your breath,
For what wasn't,
Also, for what there was,
Close your eyes, imagine you face it now,
That is what every fearless one does.
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