No Heroes

There’s a tempest that lies neither here nor there,
it is a time to come, unseen on the horizon.
How shall we navigate?
There is no choice once caught in the storm
but to weather it, survive it, or not.
There is no magic, there are no heroes,
there are only those who passed through,
wiser, stronger, damaged, and scarred.

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