There will be a time,
When you must take to your dreams with a sledge hammer,
To put bread in the belly of your children.
I assure you, those hands, will know how to build again.
Don’t fear letting go of some things for survival,
It is the nature of men to throw their limbs into the fire to warm their children.
A man who wont, is deprived of knowing the very core of his flesh.
Everything of beauty and love, sacrifices.
Men, know the way to the altar.