14 May 2012
Deep inside there's turmoil Within my beating heart With every laboured thud It's tearing me apart
I feel lost amongst the waves Adrift and far from shore The cold wind battles the stormy clouds And rocks me to my core
You see I am a war zone A conflict of dark and light But when you can't see the battlefield It's hard to stand and fight
I feel almost like a superhero Who's tired and lacking the will To ceaselessly push back the dark Of which he's drank more than his fill
Or maybe more like a thief With a fortune made of gold His heavy conscience reminding him Of every item sold
One of life's greatest mysteries is the battle of wrong and right The fight of good and evil The war of dark and light
Maybe there isn't a victor And neither one will fall Because one without the other Means there's nothing left at all
I.Sparrow
Poet Battle • Opuss № I