The place

A place
Chosen for me by the gods to stay
I never liked it
I just decided to run away


Falling hard
Chose a path wandering feeling lost
I never panicked
My tears dry was the cost


A Hell
I reached in a quest to make my paradise
I fight hard
With a smile I just keep moving on the knifed ice


The journey
Grief and sorrow at the back of bones
Yet I move
Making the path of glory from broken stones


The Heaven
I finally reach and meet my maker smiling and content
This are the words he recite
Your meaning of life I give you, happiness for you I always meant


The thought
Of hatred and pride and sadness and grief
Was now shattered
Born with love again and a strong belief


I reached
The place which I had chosen to be
Walked through a wreck
Realizing what powers have gifted in me


My Strength
I realize in the abyss within where I fall
Yet alive
And there I am out from the abyss, standing tall