The Battle
“The Battle”
Dark
Pain
Destruction
Despair
All I smell throughout the air
Smoke
Hatred
Death
Strife
The struggles I deal with all my life
Sorrow
Sadness
Defeat
Submission
Leaves me wondering and wishing
Why can’t the world be good?
Why is evil’s reign never in vain?
Oh so evil
Oh so Dark
As I relinquish my wants
And accept the way I am
Light and Happiness come to the surface
Grace
Hope
Faith
Love
Good will stand tall
Above it all
Oh so evil, but oh so good
The battle is yours for the taking.
Copyright © Michael Walker | Year Posted 2015
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