How do you live without dying a little?
How do you burn to walk the world without ignorance of its life?
How do you act limitless without facing adversity?
To walk through life without struggle it pitiful,
It is to marry fear,
To slash one's throat and quench the thirst of Phobos with your blood,
It is to weave your neck with his tongue,
It's entwining it with the serpentine coils of apprehension,
It is to live colourless,
Living is impossible to those who prefer simply existing
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