[idolfan]

The sun beats down upon my slumbering frame.

In my dreams is a crossroads, roads unmarked.

One hosts the warmth of the sun, the other a bitter chill.

And it would be oh so easy to choose that sunny path.

An idealized version of the world.

To choose to live in ignorance and bliss.

To bask and slumber under the rays of that glorious sun.

To turn away from the cold, hard reality.

But this will not create change.

So I turn from the sun and step into that biting wind.

A wind that seems to pass right through me.

Freezing my bones, my heart, my mind.

Yet I will persist.

Withstand that bitter chill.

For I can't turn my back on the path I have chosen.

Stand tall, Teo Ramíel.