Brave _At the feet of my fathers

Brave _At the feet of my fathers


kings are arrayed in glorious splendor
Adorned with power and auction
Skilled in wisdom
Yet foolish in anger

War isn’t an escape route for anger
We blame the gods for their misdeeds
Yet we linger in our hopelessness
Forgetting wisdom was forged by the gods

Nonetheless, we go astray
moving from heights to heights
in search of what’s not lost
And we end up loosing all

The gods ain’t foolish to put fear in us
It is the ability to conquer the fear
That is braveness
It is Courage in the presence of fear

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