"Bravery"

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Before my eyes and tears get rusty

My happiness, my voice gets husky

Soul so weak will bleed, so trusty

Like a wind on a meadow, so dusty

My will is bound to fail it

If it'll make it, it'll make it!

I'm alone, too young to fake it

My parent's will? Will break it!

They're still going, but I stay here

I won't fear what they will see

I'm alone, too young to fake it

But if I'll make it, I'll make it!

Art: Wanderer Above the Sea of Fog by Casper David Friedrich

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