I don't need to show,
what can't be seen.
I don't need to show,
what can't be felt.
I don't need to show,
what I can't share.
This deadly foe,
my mind the scene.
This deadly foe,
no justice dealt.
The deadly foe,
with not a prayer.
My mind the subject,
always in despair.
My heart the project,
in need of repair.
My eyes the portal,
always skyward.
I am but a mortal,
My life but a reward.
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