Thruth’s Thorn
Are you afraid to face the thruth?
Okay, then —
Let the time swallow your time away
Let the sound of the ticking clock eat at your sanity
Are you afraid to face reality?
Okay, then —
Let yourself drown in the sweet excess of imagination
Don’t let fragile fiction crumble to pieces
Do you hesitate to accept your past choices?
Okay, then —
Let the shadow of regret haunt your sleep
Let your steps be weighed down by the chains of sorrow
Do you really still want to cling to old wounds?
What’s the reason behind it?
Can’t let go of memories that are gone?
Please, let them go
What if your mistakes aren’t the end?
But the start of a strength you’ll find
A version of you, reborn again
Wiser, bolder, and redefine