“In order to conquer our beast we have to make it beautiful” Karlo Mila
A snake crawled inside me
Frightened, fearful
Tried in vain to get rid of it
It went into my heart
It went into my brain
I am dying
Stop! Look at it
Face it upfront
Be brave, accept it
It is colourful
It moves graciously
I now think otherwise
Still there
Still part of me
I believe, I conquer
A snake crawled inside me
Frightened, fearful
Tried in vain to get rid of it
It went into my heart
It went into my brain
I am dying
Stop! Look at it
Face it upfront
Be brave, accept it
It is colourful
It moves graciously
I now think otherwise
Still there
Still part of me
I believe, I conquer
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