PRISONER OF TIME 2 © 2008

Being authentic and true,

In the midst of falseness and deceit,

Is a heroism without direction,

Like a firefighter facing the insane.

One saves their skin in the blaze,

Where truth is a flame burning,

And, even if the world wishes

To drown in lies, some do not yield.

In the crossfire of hypocrisy,

One stands firm, without losing their way,

An act of courage, of rebellion,

Being genuine, without hiding anything.

Among the flames of deceit and illusion,

The soul that does not allow itself to be corrupted endures,

For being authentic, against the tide,

Is an act of love, it is living to the fullest.

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