It is all in my mind
These passing terrors
Nightfall’s tremors
Are but a transient phase
It is strife I must
Endure brazen
Drained of reluctance
Devoid of all fright
Quivering nerves
Are nothing at all
They do no true harm
For the heart
Toils in defiance
The blood shall course
As done in days prior
Charging without fear
To ensure
I ascend unfazed
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