The black cloak discarded
My future path now truly analysed
The light of the sword once ignored
Burning white incandescence once more ...
No archon or demon can touch me
No hex can persecute me, I now am free
The anchors and the chains cast aside
My light I no longer hide ...
The sword is unsheathed once more ...
I am who I am and it cannot be denied
I forgive those who have tried
Down through the ages I recall the suffering
But now I feel nothing
It was what it was ... a means to an end
And the sword awakens the fires within me
The light has been set free
Eternity hear me ...
It is time for what is meant to be
In my hands the sword burns bright ....
COPYRIGHT MATTHEW JAMES