You start without knowledge,
And become insincere,
At first you believed in fairytales,
And now you believe in fear.
What is the meaning, you ask?
Well, let me see.
You have to be scared,
In order to believe.
If you believe in the beast,
You believe in the beauty.
If you love a god,
You will fear the devil.
At the beginning you are loved,
Your path is marked,
Your intelligence is questioned,
And the adventure of which you embarked,
Is in recession.
If you fear the night,
You will fear the light,
At the end.
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