ANOTHER CRAZY DREAM/

The inside says run.
Run into the darkness.
Without knowledge, without a spear, without a shield.
Fight for the light.
You'll feel alive at the end.

Is foolish brave? Or are the brave foolish?

Sit still and wait for your fate.
That is not the cry of a warrior.
Standing up, drenched with sweat with a bewildered look.
That is how things must end.
There is no glory in a predictable tomorrow.

Life is not about dying in comfort.

Convulse in the unknown instead of soaking in what is familiar.
Be afraid when reality comes knocking.
It offers a death that is indetectable, a practical demise for the overzealous spirit.

Scary is the day when you see the world and know it by heart.
Replace your sword with a cane
and retire from all this crazy dreaming.