Falling down, then standing up, what makes you stronger? What makes you, you?
Twisting, turning, dreaming, yearning, a personal cycle.
The tears of a Saint, the tears of a Clown, a hidden limerick, a truth.... maybe your truth.
Stand with your friends, and hope they stand with you, your time could be near.
Hopefully not, but still, maybe so.... ?
The consequences of fear, possibly irrelevant and unnoticed.
Time can heal impartially. Never give up, don't stop.
