~ A Poem ~

You're a slave to your past, robbed of joy
You have a new life, but you haven't joined
You can fight, you have a choice
You can move on, or stay in the void

Fight. Fight on through terror's noise
Break free. Your freedom, no longer avoid
You have the power to purify struggle's alloy
I see potential in you, child of great adroit

You must leave everything behind...