It’s when you stand in the absolute blackness of night, your soul, hammered into submission by time’s relentless ravaging, doubt now so manifest you know it’s true, and fear so tangible you can’t find the will to scream, and then, knowing the demon stands behind you, you turn and face it, and in the almost certainty of defeat, you fight the good fight, raging against it with every ounce of you you have left, cos you know being good and true in this life is battle eternal, and right at that moment the act is more important than the outcome… Then you know what it is to true to you.
Technology, Opinion, Sustainability, Poetry & some Photography
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