Courage, dear heart.
Amidst the world of chaos and hurt, There is a place where dwell the brave at heart. It is indeed a place of grandeur, Only if one discovered its splendor. It is a place where the mightiest fall, For justice here is equal for all. It is also the place where revolutions ignite, Because here it is where none bow down to spite. This place is strange, and the beings stranger still. They say that the evil lies within. And yet it is our choices that maintain Our status as the creature or the sane. For the world is such that it would laugh at you And never let any confidence brew. But you are the one that holds the reins Of the fiery horse that calm does not remain. The strangest question however is: Where to find this place and all that therein is? Is it in our heart? Is it in our soul? Or is it where there is no foul? So you are asked to follow the light which guides To the kingdom where the just knight rides. And the flags wave high in valor, As the victors and brave galore. As long as you persevere through what you endure, You will be lead to what you deserve for sure.
