Fight Within

I am from hollows,
From madness and grief.
I am from the soul sanctuary under a tree.
(white, shining, so ancient looking.)
I am from my friends
whose I would die for,
in any time at any place.
I’m from promises,
from deep inside.
I ‘m from the do it all your selfs
and the it is all my fault,
From the you can’t do this alone! and the only you can do this!
I’m from he who oposies me
with swords
and katanas forged by me.
I’m from the hallway that frightens me,
eating all souls who wander too long.
From the rage that could not stay in,
from the fight within
The blood of my enemies
spilling out all over,
a moment of relief
to a viroces fight.
I am from these moments–
taken from my life–
a danger awaits all.