If you'll excuse me,
I shall raise my lightning staff
To aim directly at the sun -
So I can black out this world
For the new realm.
Rising against the tide,
I shall fight with all my heart
Against adversity
To spare myself heartache.
As it stands, this life - this world -
It deserves to be fully restored;
Much like life over death,
Fighting for the rights of us
Is what I do best.
Unleashing all these passions,
Crashing through the surface;
It seems as though our lives
Are nothing more than an illusion.
©hydri
H