Remove your armor,
Take off your mask,
Rejoin the human race.
Show your pain when you have some.
Share your joy when you can.
Your armor served you well for decades,
But it has become your enemy
And has taken root in your soul.
Discard your gauntlets.
Feel the rose and all its thorns.
Your armor was protection,
It made you larger than life,
And standing
All alone.

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