Up from the Ashes ...

I've died thousands of times
All in my mind
I haven't had time
To wonder and ask why
A loss for words
How could I be so petty
For what ails my mind
Hold on, Be ready
Have strength to believe
Have Knowledge to see
And Most of all
Act kindly on creating
The deaths be told
Are mine alone
Visions I wish not
To see yet own
I fight when I shouldn't
I need not be afraid
Visions be dammed
I'll rise, stronger unscathed

~ Hope, Faith, and Courage ~
                     WWIII