Reborn

Here i am standing alone,

On a road, a less travelled zone.
There is nothing in front of me
around me only despair i can see.

There's two options for me to choose

One to go ahead and trust my shoes
Or give up on all my dream
And join the others and scream.

Second thoughts started coming
The darkness over me started winning.

But still A little light inside me,
Was still there with all the will
And I deided to go further deep

Distancing myself from the heap.

The path ahead was nothing anticipated,
It brought all the evils I dissipated.

There was a storm indeed,
That blew where the devil's breed,

No place was found for the light,
And I was left at the mercy of night

There I was, standing alone,
A darker side, the hated road.

Just like Every rose has its thorns,
From that storm I was reborn.

Being struck in the depths of evil,
I was prepared to be the anvil.

To shape my life and take it to top,
There was nothing to make me stop.

Looking at the life, at the positivity,
I wanted to give rain, to the aridity.

Seeing the darker side of the life,
Ready to help ignoring the jive..

After being to the very bottom,
It was easier for me to find a totem.

Made me realize the struggles of life,
And came out with a strong fight

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