Moth

My shadows won't leave my side,
Fighting all those demons of my life;
Endless wars, once I’m the winner,
Next night, on my faith dangles their knife

Sitting on cold ground,
Smiling at moon, all shrouded;
Memories of lost love, burnt to ashes,
Under the starlight, for just another rebirth

If you knew, fights I won,
To get back up, how much I honed;
If I could be in awe of my scars,
Instead of all mistakes I owned

Pray moonlight started a fire
Burning away broken dreams,
Dancing in the heart of fire,
I’ll play the game again, now on my terms

Born is another me,
Dangerous as the red halo of sun;
Loving as the waves in night of storm;
Same as me, free of what hurt me

Running through all storms,
Breaking off rusted hopes, my cursed plight
Humming my fears to peace,
Getting back up, never ceasing my flight

Dare, you would not,
Ensnared by my light, you’re the moth;
Made of what scarred me, I’ll scar you
One wrong move, and it’d be your death
©ananya_writes_