mayo 09, 2010

A Song of Joys

O to strugle against great odds, to
meet enemies undaunted!


To be entirely
a  l  o  n  e
with them,
to find how much one can stand!


To look strife/torture/prision/popular-odium,
face to face!


To mount to the scaffol,
to advance to the muzzles of guns with perfect nonchalance!


To be indeed a God!

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