Desperate Attack

A cycle of poems «Anamnesis morbi»

Shadows creep, night's darkest hour
A desperate attack, fueled by raw power
From the depths of despair, they emerge
To strike their foe with relentless surge

A desperate attack, a fight to the end
Hope flickers dim, as darkness descends
With every blow, a desperate plea
To survive this night's bitter decree

Through the raging storm, they charge with might
Their spirits unyielding, shining bright
Each step a gamble, each breath a test
As they face their destiny, their final quest

A desperate attack, a fight to the end
Hope flickers dim, as darkness descends
With every blow, a desperate plea
To survive this night's bitter decree

Their hearts pound like thunder, their minds ablaze
Fear and determination in an endless maze
They cling to the hope that they will prevail
Against the odds, they will not fail

As the night reaches its darkest peak
Their resolve begins to weaken and leak
Wounded and weary, they fight on still
Driven by a desperate, unyielding will

A desperate attack, a fight to the end
Hope flickers dim, as darkness descends
With every blow, a desperate plea
To survive this night's bitter decree

In the aftermath, as the battle ends
Survivors emerge, their hearts filled with amends
For they fought with valor, despite the cost
In the face of darkness, their courage was embossed