Look at all these magnificient people
Your destruction shall always make them eager
So doth you, something bigger
Shall you start from something meagre.
Ask you, no one - why?
For nobody knows, nobody will cry
Your despair, yours, your struggle, yours
Your own love, your own wars
And why you struggle against struggles, hay dear
Are not struggles enough? Think clear.
Shall you account only to yourself
No age shall stop you from step, next.
"When is that" people will forever tell
That is when, your fears shall dwell.
Do not worry, it's not just humans' habits
Look at the mountains, look at the valleys
Storms, rains, nature has it's own tactics
But if your story shall not remain tragic
Then against all you must still rise
For when you look at the world with sad eyes
You see, even gravity pulls you down a million times.