Alone, tired, wounded and on my knees but not begging the demons.
This battle I've been fighting long as I could remember these monsters myriad are they this dark abyss more demons it brings.
But on my knees still I'll fight, I'll fight cos that's how am made.

This dark abyss has been my prison for as long as I could remember it's chains on my ankle, it's stain on my mind, my heart is broken, my soul is wounded, am lost in the dark with all it whispers, these lies it tells me; you're weak, not good enough, your task are great, the storms are mighty, your eyes are dizzy, your head is spinning.

I lift my head and behold a light from afar it shines so bright that the darkness flee it's presence, this light I've searched for, this light has to be my price, these words I keep saying but still am lost and confused.

Am I strong? Am I weak?
Is there hope? Should quit?
Is my heart healing? Is my heart destroyed?
Am I worth saving?

My sword blaze, my spirit raging Just at the edge of quitting I always it singing, it's says am strong although am tired, it's says am worth it although am lonely, it's my unknown friend, my comfort my strength in this abyss of madness is my mind still sane? I think am blabbing what do you think.

It's time to give in to the darkness calls..... Wait it's getting louder my friend's voice I hear it's getting louder I need to fight his call is stronger than the abyss call.

My strength I'll muster And rain down hell these demons will tremble before my might, the light I'll bring in my friend is coming I hear his step, I feel his hand he pulls me up and gives me strength, he looks at me and says go forth and conquer.

I lift my sword and stand my ground my eyes faint still, this fight I'll win, my price the light my pains to soothe. This friend I wave as I run forth my war to win this battle to take.
© Ink Heart