Persefone

Morning rise
The silent roar of the battlefield
And I face right beyond my fears
A sharpened blade goes through the wind
To my destiny
No doubts, nor fright
There is no place for groan
The rage stained blade arises
When the forged steel came across my life
I follow the endless path
In front of tremulous souls
Serenity lies in me
I know they await shuddered
Frozen, shattered
Their courage in terror gets trapped
There is no place for groan
The rage stained blade arises