it's not impossible, it's fully alive
it's not a gun.
it's not a sword.
it's not a trophy.
it's a heart.
yes, it doesn't go away,
not as a diabolic ghost,
but as infinite hope.
yes, it can't be destroyed,
not as a possessive monster,
but as unavoidable naiveté.
yes, it is a metallic flower,
not as the champion of your world,
but as the heart no plague destroy.
