What once they called strong They next, ranked idiocy When then be the line? For what we stand and what we be? To be fearless is not coveted says those today we call "wise" T'is foolish, wanting danger with a blindfold o're our eyes
But hiding is a coward's way as we're flushed like grouse hardly a hero's journey if you're safely in a house. What, I beg the prophets is strength? What can I call brave? Bravery's no human trait not can be dug from caves.
It must lie within your chest ad like a flower, grown lest it then be satisfied and the courage not your own