We all thought nothing could scare you
from seven feet high
you made it your job
to look invincible
while inside you
stood a ghost
your true self
a collision with despair
every night
waking you up
clanging his chains
and now you’ve turned
inside out
the ghost has not been set free
it’s better than that
there is no ghost anymore
only one imposing man
who will stand on the court again
and we will all stare at you
not thinking about what you are
but asking ourselves
how can we be more brave
how can we be more true.