In such a harsh world of mystery,
Where darkness may often present itself,
The role of being free is not too easy to obtain.
Blood and sweat pours out each day,
And the greatest of sacrifices are made,
Yet there are still many experiencing unfortunate pain.
With an unknown force controlling the weak,
Telling them that it is over,
They feel as if they have no other option but to follow.
Having continued to look down on themselves,
Calling a halt to their golden path,
They begin to feel dry and hollow.
But now that path can no longer be abandoned,
And strength must be regained,
For the pillars of darkness are bound to fall.
It is about time you defeat the mental force,
And conquer the bad,
Then in victory you can stand well and tall.
Now as we part ways,
I hope this poem has given you wisdom,
Strengthening your ability to stay well.
May you overcome your struggles,
Gain multiple riches along your chosen path,
And have only wonderful stories to tell.