Once ascended to the spire of time
With self-confidence built on itself
I admired the possibilities of vastness trembling for me
Setting the false-hope house on fire
With superstitious shouts inside
Ripping off the masks at last
Putting in unpopular words
The assertions of no doubts
Like: it is what it is
And even standing
Naked and freezing cold
While inglorious folk
Is looming out of mirrors
In cosy shacks
Which are all they know
And even hoping
Nothing matters there
Unless I call it away
And even raising hands
In a different way
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