Fighting with myself

Blindsided by emotions Confused by unspoken truths Attracted to magical potions Darkness calls to be used. Past memories raging clearly Devouring mental stability Longing for enemies to fear me Yet caged by bars of morality Yet again I fight myself The font that I’ve shown was weak I exposed my deepest emotions For the path of success I seek. Where’s the Lions heart? Where is the soldier’s armour? And the eyes that pierces like a dart? Don’t let your weakness devour. Slight signs of weakness All Enemies long to see The fight between the soft and fearless Rages within the depths of me. Done by: Angelo Hedley