SnakebitSamurai

It's time to leave these shores. The waters have dried up, Leaving barren desert, And death. The sky has become cloudless. There is no relief. Everything I see has been scorched. The earth has opened up, Revealing the Abyss. The demons have begun to appear, And I do fear them, For they may cause me to turn upon myself. I have no reason to stay. So why do I? The other one is here, the Mangled One. He wants to be released. The demons wish to help him, But only I can free him. The prison I tricked him into is strong. He cannot escape. But the demons give him strength, While they sap mine. The choice is a simple one. So why

I look through the window, And I see her. She is happy. I look through the window, And I see her. She is secure. And I smile. She is confident. She is aggressive, but not merciless. She is dancing, And she is singing. She is certain of who she is. She will fight for who she is. She is smart. She is beautiful. But she is not proud. She is happy. She has braved the haze of her soul. She has faced her fears, fought her demons, And she has conquered them. I look through the window, And I see her. She is at peace. I look through the window of her soul. I look into her eyes, And I see. I see the woman she wants to be, And