Little One


Climb, climb little one! Do not be scared.
I will not let these demons follow you.
For I will mutilate them from existence
before they can touch a hair on your head.
Fear not, I will meet you at the top.

Run, run little one! Do not be afraid.
I will make sure you feel no remorse.
For everyone must do things they regret,
even if you must give something to sacrifice.
Fear not, I will meet you at the finish line.

Hide, hide little one! Do not be traumatized.
These hard times will pass eventually.
For the mind forgets over time.
Meanwhile, do not express your pain.
Fear not, I will retrieve you when it clears.

Stop, stop little one. Do not be scared.
Everything must come to an end one day.
For physical forms do not last for eternity.
Release your mind and follow my voice.
That’s it. Forget all from the past.
Fear not, I will meet you at the top.

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