Fighting

Onwards I traverse through the miraculous expedition called life. Enduring pains, entreating the lords of the darkness to let me be. Upon this world, the fight I choose was a tedious one, lamentable in some cases. Darkness rises in the present second preposterously trying to bewitch me with its one most desirable constitution. My eyes look elusively; with a sense of utter compunction to where it stands. It is rising in the affections of other, to appease its one abominable nature. Destroying, plundering all thoughts of the Heavens. Its contrivances following me in my dreams with a derisive tone; the tone that creates in me a melancholy feeling that burns my soul. It’s an inconceivable force that wants to entice me. I love it, no that the truth is not. I abhor it! It wants to induce me to join, to become, trying to hide its most loathsome core in a shadow of omnipotence that belongs to it not. Seconds, days, months, countless time fighting, enduring what I shouldn’t, my body beseeching me to savor, savor the darkness peering, peering into my body, a tenacious feeling, and in my heart… Where is my heart? Ascribed by those almighty Heavens that possess me and forever will I be part of Them. My heart being obfuscated but in its inner core the one glow remains; a glow of light.  A shinning light that will rise upon myself, upon the world and fight, because of it I fight. Today, I fight provoked by the blackness that attains me. Tomorrow I’ll fight and in times of desperation it will fight for me. Of that, I can be sure now and until forever.