I feel the fire of awakening,
Blazing behind my eyes.
But I shall sleep now,
And let it wash over me
To purify.
As the evil is repulsed,
Like black oil from water
banished from my being.
In the morning,
I shall rise,
And I shall fight you.
Jan 20, 2011
Jan 20, 2011 at 12:21 PM UTC
I feel the fire of awakening,
Blazing behind my eyes.
But I shall sleep now,
And let it wash over me
To purify.
As the evil is repulsed,
Like black oil from water
banished from my being.
In the morning,
I shall rise,
And I shall fight you.