There are conflicts all around us,
Some are won with much acclaim.
Men may walk away as victors,
They may cloak themselves in fame.
Noble works may rise before you,
Kindnesses may not be few.
All the country may look peaceful,
And your friends may seem so true.
Daring acts may grant you wonder,
Fearless men may risk their time.
Gallant deeds you may encounter,
Greater heights you then may climb.
What will all this really matter,
If no lasting triumph wrought?
Your life will truly be defeat,
If you cannot conquer thoughts...
Mighty deeds you may accomplish,
You may better humankind.
But all is gone if you have lost,
In the battle of the mind.
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