MY SPIRIT FLOATS AWAY
FROM THE DAGGER THROUGH MY CHEST
IM REALLY NEVER KNOWING
IF WHAT IVE DONE IS BEST
SHIVERING AND BROKEN
I LAY MY SOUL TO REST
ALL THIS PAIN AND SORROW
IS TOO MUCH TO DIGEST
GATHERING STRENGTH AND WILL
THAT I ONCE POSSESED
TIME TO STAND AND FIGHT
CONQUER AND PROTEST
I WILL NOT GO GENTLY
WILL NOT LET THE PAIN PERSIST
FOR I NOW KNOW
ITS ALL A MENTAL TEST
WITH HONOR AND COURAGE
I SHALL ARREST
THE DEMONS AND FEAR
THAT I NOW DETEST
REBURY THEM AGAIN
AND PASS THIS FINAL TEST
FREE MY BROKEN SOUL
THAT THEY NOW CONGEST
REVIVE MY SPIRIT NOW
IS ALL I CAN SUGGEST
BITTERED AND HARDENED
IF I DO DIGRESS
AGAIN I TURN AWAY
FROM THE BLACKNESS I INFEST
SLAYING THIS BRUTAL INCUBUS
FROM WHICH I AM DISTRESSED
