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| Bliss for He Michael Hatred, Fear, Glory He knows himself, but fears it He hates and the glories in it He fears the pain of light Light of Love, the twins of life Children of hope Founders of the future He reaches for it He strives for it He needs it He is on the fringe But fear of total loss of the warmth Stops him from going further So, he accepts the half-life Dark and Light In return he suffers no pain but no love He, she, you, me Fear of rejection, fear of pain Hatred of that fear but never challenging it Tormented by that, never at peace A release Death of emotion That is bliss For me, for he, for she. |