If all the waters of bitterness
Gather at the valley of egoism
Then to exalt the valley gruesome
To heights blissful calls for daring humanism
Getting drowned in the waters is to court darkness
Laxity or vanity might invite tragic consequence
Self-cleansing agonizing might offer light benign
That lifts us up, guiding our vision towards heavens
And we are no longer trapped in the valley perilous
We are set free, to soar up infinite reaches
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