The time for tears and fear has ended.
Let us face what is out there.
Drunken revelry won’t mend it.
Time to end this tiresome scare.
Too much time spent in thought.
Countless demons, endlessly fought.
I thrust my hand into the darkness,
and bring out a blade called Courage.
From the depths of my own kindliness,
I call a shield ‘gainst selfish rage.
Reason and Veracity are my armor,
Cloaked in the rays of summer.
Escape now is the only way
Out of this dungeon of the mind.
A return now to brighter days
And the conquering of the night.