Venture
You hold a secret art
The kind of treasure I revere
I call on you
To take me far away
To cross the vast and meet the fear
Darkness, you hold the key I need
To get where I intend to go
Dream again of wonders of the vast
Towards joy, madness and woe
Fire I let you light my way
To the places I have meant to see
Rapture lies hidden in our hearts
Shackled, longing to be free
Death comes and grabs you by the shoulders
And speaks in harsh tone
"In the end your path and your life is your own
But there are hard choices to be made
To act out a dream, no matter what it takes
And to hold it close until the very end"
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