Sometimes...
the place is cool
the road is clear
angels do tread
where devils breathe fear.
But blasphemy is power
and honesty is deceit
the joy of today
is tomorrow's grief.
Should anyone care
about the culprit?
or let no one dare
to think about it.
To live a pursued life
grown in a battlefield
is the sweetness of terror
in the triumph of defeat.
In this place where
everything is vulnerable
with few rules to take
and few guts to ponder,
the sword of wisdom
shall always declare:
"Rule the world, Troy
and make it real...
and make it real...
or do the impossible
and strike one's heel."
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