What's the story no one bothers to tell?
Has everything been told?
What else is there left to tell?
Why does no one bother to play the game unless they're sure that they'll win?
Are we cowards?
Are we heroes?
Are we David?
Or are we Goliath?
Will no one fight for what they believe in?
We say we would, but will we ever take action?
We don't want to play a game that we cannot win.
We are cowards,
There are no heroes.
We fear death.
We fear life.
We fear loneliness.
We fear crowds.
We fear friends.
We fear strangers.
We fear allies.
We fear enemies.
We fear weakness.
We fear strength.
We fear happiness.
We fear sadness.
We fear madness.
We fear fear.
There is no courage.
Just fear,
Just death.
Fear.
