The War Inside
The pain and the angst rake though my spine
The daggers of lost hope tear and pull
With the sun slowly shining on the horizon
A chance for pain to fade is full
Cold darkness it surrounds me
Wielding my shield I push it back
Forged from fire golden like the sun
It cracks the death-lock of black’s cold back
Waging war inside my mind
I push and dig in, the earth it holds
My blood it floods with heated passion
With sweat of brow my persistence shows
Each day this battles on to the end
Wasted bodies line the road
Holding on through the end
Holding off all that will corrode
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