In the dark of my fantasy,
I found myself alone,
Fleeing with a flawed imagination.
I was stuck with my devilish mind in the alley of time.

A confused recollection of my past
Was conflicting in my heart and mind.
Along with the sight of auras all around
Came a depressing sound.

The accelerated cadence of my core
Choked my inner soul.
I lost total control.
It killed me inside and made several loops and holes.

A world fraught with the weak, fraudulent, and frail.
It confined my life like a jail.
It killed my confidence, emotions and my faith.
I started to hesitate.

It intruded on my dreams and my mind
And closed in on my life.

But then there was a sudden silence
And a call of my inner voice.
I saw a new branch reaching out from a wrecked tree.
It inspired me to realize life’s secrecy.

It made me believe that
There is a world within a world.
And with faith, dedication and patience,
We can cross any hurdle.

So began my internal fight,
The promise of spring hangs over every autumn night.