Running through that dark deep forest,
Tears coming form my heart.
A bruise covers my light skin,
This life is just so hard...
But i will never let you take me down,
control my life,
Be that battle that's behind my eyes.
I stand,
under our old oak tree.
I stand,
under our setting sun.
I stand,
But i'll never run run again.
I will turn and face my monsters,
I will turn and fight to my last breath,
I will turn and make my final stand..
You will never take me down again.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Love it.. Very strong love the ending also.. Krista