When seeing that the one man of the same kin is himself,
Fear takes over by nature.
The handyman picks up his tools and works till satisfied,
The mechanic fixes machinery for optimum efficiency,
The carpenter builds a chair to sit upon,
The musician grabs an instrument and plays till his body aches.
A chance to be heard and noted for what one is,
Is something worth fighting for,
When all is dead, live on faith.
Quando omni flunkus, moritati.
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