*An army was coming at me
I stood there ready to brave it
Don't mistake it for fearlessness
That is for the weak of mind
Steeling my nerves
Finding a proper foothold
Focusing on the onslaught
I stood there ready to brave it
And then it hit me with all its force
Hard it was
To not give up
To not succumb
A cut here a stab there
Pain seared through my being
I was assured of my evanescent existence
As the battle axe rushed up to my throat*
Jul 16, 2016
Jul 16, 2016 at 6:09 AM UTC
*An army was coming at me
I stood there ready to brave it
Don't mistake it for fearlessness
That is for the weak of mind
Steeling my nerves
Finding a proper foothold
Focusing on the onslaught
I stood there ready to brave it
And then it hit me with all its force
Hard it was
To not give up
To not succumb
A cut here a stab there
Pain seared through my being
I was assured of my evanescent existence
As the battle axe rushed up to my throat*