Catalysts of my future,
For what's next.
For what's in store.
Fear has led me to ignore
This fear took my passions and hid them on a shelf.
I closed my book, chapter unfinished.
Then I opened a new one and put pen to paper.
Writing myself an idealistic future,
I embrace my fear, I do not oppose.
Failure is possible, who really knows?
But I will not let a single soul
I will give it my all
I will crawl
Then rise up and walk
And I will break out into a run
I give a tumultuous war cry,
I have been tested.
Dreams; Manifested.
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