Invictus

In the darkest depths, without my sight, A soul unyielding, endless is the night. Through trials fierce, I stand, I stand alone, With spirit unwavering, when free I roam. No matter storms that fiercely rage, I find solace within, a hole unfilled. In the clutch of fate's unyielding grip, My spirit soars, my soul, my ship. Beyond the shadows that cast doubt and dread, A flame burns within, steadfastly fed. I am the master of my own immortal fate, Defiant, unbroken, no priest without saint. With head unbowed, I forged my destiny, Through struggles faced, my spirits path. Invictus, in the face of life and all it's pain, I am unconquered, And I am and so I shall remain a man.