Alone, I wandered
Traversing my mind
Fighting for survival
Leaving darkness behind
Demons stalked my every move
Hoping my lost soul to bind
I kept on
Slow, resigned
Yet the torch burned
And the path was still clear
I lifted my head
And shouted for the demons to hear
Look at you cowards
Hiding in shadow as you jeer
I won't die, hear me
I refuse to lose myself here
The monsters were no more
The dark did fade
For all their trickery
I not once have strayed
The light of my friends
Cut the fog like a blade
To them I owe a debt beyond measure
Thanks to them I am no longer afraid
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