The Harsh Truth
Jittering just at the thought
Of another brilliant day,
Up and higher, is the only direction
Realistically, for me.
Never a dull moment,
Always filled with adventure;
Loving every minute as
If it were my last,
Sights to see, secrets
Must be unraveled.
Intuition, Persistence and
Savvy are all necessary traits
Mightier is the pen than the sword
Yet the world will not know till now
Daring to fly where eagles never dared
Revealing the devastating news and
Eloquently hidden horrors;
Amidst all the world's chaos
Melodious truth shall be heard.
Justice shall be served, evil will cower.
Of course, this would mean everything to me,
Becoming the world's enlightener.
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