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Alive

Is this all we are

Creatures destined

To fight, and die, bleeding from the wounds

Of battles long and weary

Taking up weapon after weapon

Just to get ahead

No matter how much they weigh us down --

 

Is this all we are?

Afraid?

A people terrified of their own nature

Of their own kind

And the world they have created?

Children, crying in the dark

Just to be heard

As though somehow that will make it better --

 

Is this all we have?

Our steel and iron

In the night around us,

Until the dawn of the end

Slowly replaces hate with wisdom

And anger with regret

Until we are old men dying alone?

 

Or is there more?

 

 

 

 

There is more.

There is light.

There is fire and blazing heat and glory.

Just look around.

We are right to be afraid --

Afraid of people, afraid of ourselves --

Because we blaze

With the power of immortality.

We are wrong to surrender.

Wrong to give in.

Let the fire of your soul shine out

In the cold and the dark

Feel the thrilling beat

Of your mortal heart

And your immortal soul

The flood of love and pain and joy

And the life that makes you alive.

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Aug 14, 2013
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