Here is the first one I will post up. Feedback and constructive criticism is appreciated. Please note that this work is always protected through copywright. This one is called "Coming to Terms"
In the darkness and the deep
I, alone, will stop to weep
Before the demons of my past
Dust to dust, Ash to ash
In my youth, it all made sense
A brilliant child, somewhat tense
Determined to right the wrongs of men
And not make their mistakes again
In the darkness and the deep
A fearsome, violent tiger sleeps
With teeth that shred and claws that break
The peace and balance I create
Will my demons overtake me?
Wreck the balance and forsake me?
All's to fear is fear itself
Though covered up upon the shelf
With toys and memories of a past
Of hate, and violence, impatience... wrath
But pretending that they are not there
Will never get me anywhere!
It's hard to walk the path of life
When your best guide makes fun of light
While jumping at the sound of death,
He runs away from every fight.
In the darkness and the deep
I, alone, struggle to keep
The lessons from my darkest past
While to the present, holding fast
Even so....
I refuse to give up!
I refuse to give in!
Surely the answer lies within.
I'll fight these demons on my own
Until I'm hollow or of bone.
I will never run away
From the the mockery people say
When I tell them of demons of my past
Or of a child, bold and rash
Learning these lessons all too fast...
In the darkness and the deep
I'll find my calling, though hard to reach
One step at a time, build brick by brick
Not throw mud on the wall to see what sticks
I'll find the light I'm looking for:
The peace and balance behind closed doors
Without burning my soul in a pit of fire
I will furnish my desire.
At least.... until I'm not alone.