I had a dream once when I was wide awake
Playing in the morning mist
Watching all the demons stir to life becoming relentlessly hateful
As they crawl hand and fist
I won't be seen laying down
This battle will not define my soul
For I will never lose my grip
I Am the only goal
No matter what one may try to take
Through cold barren land I will run
Towards my darkest days
Even if blistered by the sun
My head remaining high
Tall with no regrets
my eyes open wide
I Am stronger than the dark and shadows
Whatever they may hide
Fearless of all that is
Forward is my direction
Unmoved I Am nothing but a reflection
Of all that comes towards me
It is here one finds nothing left to take
My heart already free
even with An army made to conquer
All that they can take
It is all a waste I see
For here within the hell they conjure
I know that I can never break
About the Creator
Alisha Kujawski
Musical creator writing to the art in my head.
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