There I Am

Awaken from the world of fantasies

There I am standing in the horizon

Still trying to escape away from reality

From the echoes of their grief

From the chokes of their havocs

From their bloody plea

From the facts they revealed to me.

It’s harsh to hear their cries

Gloomy in all the days of their lives

Daring themselves to survive

Hiding all the torments inside their hearts

Carrying their crosses ten thousand times

Waiting for a hero to revive their wills

But none are born to be the chosen one

Now, I must awake myself from fantasies.

Note: This is an original poem by Red Phantom.