Do you really fear the darkness?
The roar of the storm?
The slash of lighting?
The clash of thunders?
Go face them, Darling,
Go fight them!
Be strong, Darling,
Be brave again!
Go hungry and cold like a polar bear,
Go fish like a stork.
Your feet and palm will thicken,
Your beauty will fade,
You’ll grown haggard and weary
But I’ll assure you,
You’ll walk like a man!

10:38 PM
FEBRUARY 2019