Written in response to a question about why I am so stubborn in light of the resistance I've found.
A broken man asks why
Fate seems set against him.
He fails to want to try
In the face of the world's brim.
A desperate man asks when
Will awaited salvation come.
He fails to know his ken
And will only find faith undone.
A cautious man asks how
Unknown can be illuminated.
He fails to love here and now,
Left with stale breath bated.
A defiant man ask what
He must do to weather the storm.
He fails to see invincible plot
For in hope is victory born.
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