Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2017
In the face of adversity
in trials and tribulation
I find my self wondering
just who or what could be my salvation?

In the face of battle
in strife and depravity
I find my self looking
for anyone else else standing with me.

In the face of defeat
while certain and impossible to stop
I will not hang my head low
my bitter tears I shall not show.

I may sweat, and I may bleed
but in the end of it all
I swear by my honor in life,
and glory unto death,
I will be freed.
Nomad
Written by
Nomad  Between Here and There
(Between Here and There)   
171
 
Please log in to view and add comments on poems