The die is cast,
And just as the ships, bridges are burnt
You can only swim you can’t drown
You need to take your crown.
Say your prayers and plunge
Trust the bone in your marrow
It might fail, but louder you must hail
Fears you must swallow
It will be slow or motionless
We need you relentless
as long as you breath
There will be a light, not as bright
Maybe not at the end, just enough to depend
Through the dim tunnel, till its dun
Storiesitell