What a painful road before me lies, peppered with lies of my foes.
Those who have died already or surrendered in my wake
have awakened doubt in my heart and reason to panic.
My life, static as it is, catapulted toward the emotionless abyss.
Even at the brink the of death, smile with me my friends.
There is no matter if we win or lose this fight, important is to fight.
The thought itself is so absurd, I hope it will at least make you warm
in the desert nights of spies, cloaks and daggers.
No matter how weak and sad your existence is, you are victorious till the bitter end.
Challenging the life itself with death.
Challenging the death itself with childlike courage.
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