. . . For now may not be for you

Keep going, for the now is not for you
Victory may very well lie ahead
Relief, on the other side of the trees
Joy could be at the end of the story
And your dreams, way beyond the hills

Ride the storm, for sinking may not be for you
The shore may be beyond this wave
Relief, on the other side of the downpour
The sun may be at the end of the story
And you desires may be beyond the rain

Burst forth, though the fatigue
Let the panic cause a surge of energy
Hold on to the adrenaline
Claps your teeth hard
Let the grunt fill your mouth
Let your muscle stiffen till they fault
Fill your gut with fury
And your heart with resolve
Let rage rise in you
Demand tenacity from your being

For victory may never come
And this stormy night may be your last
So let insanity rule
Ride the storm to ‘Valhalla’
Demand glory from the night that encompasses
If victory is a delusion, get drunk on it
Treat yourself to another night of relentless battle
And burn the forest down with your hope
And maybe, glory might find you irresistible
Maybe the sun will admire your flames

Keep going, for now is not for you
Ride this storm, for sinking may just not be for you

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