After all these years, I was full of hope; till once again
you showed on the way
Fear I thought, I had conquered you, till you raised a
different head
Feeling free, I was merrily hopping down the street, you
showed up once again
I thought I left you far behind, you laughed at my ignorant
ways
You changed forms, you changes shapes
Your job only to scare me from my way
But now I understand you better
And I walk through you with my head held high
For I know you are no more than a cloud of dust
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