I Shall Rise Again!

A cycle of poems «Your Wounds Are Deep»

Beneath the crimson sky, where the brave once stood, 
A warrior lies broken, in the heart of the wood. 
His armor is tarnished, his spirit worn thin, 
Yet in the depths of despair, a fire burns within. 

I shall rise again! Though the night is long, 
In the echoes of battle, I’ll find my song. 
With each breath I take, I’ll defy the end, 
For the heart of a warrior will never bend. 

The clash of the swords, the cries of the slain, 
Haunt him like shadows, like whispers of pain. 
Memories of comrades, their laughter now lost, 
He fights through the darkness, no matter the cost. 

I shall rise again! Though the night is long, 
In the echoes of battle, I’ll find my song. 
With each breath I take, I’ll defy the end, 
For the heart of a warrior will never bend. 

The stars above shimmer with tales untold, 
Of battles fought fiercely, of legends bold. 
Though my body may falter and my vision may fade, 
In the spirit of honor, my legacy’s made. 

As the dawn breaks softly, painting skies anew, 
He feels the warmth of hope breaking through. 
With a whisper of courage and a promise so clear, 
He gathers his strength and rises from fear. 

I shall rise again! Though the night is long, 
In the echoes of battle, I’ll find my song. 
With each breath I take, I’ll defy the end, 
For the heart of a warrior will never bend. 

So let them remember this day on the field, 
A soul unbroken, a spirit revealed. 
In the annals of time, my story will reign, 
For in the name of honor, I shall rise again!