Until Death

Standing on my feet
The storm hits my skin
With roots deep in the ground
I have no fear
I am my own anchor
Poised, while everything falls

Alone
Self-dependent
Distrustful
Until death

Standing on my feet
Supporting the weight of my choice
With roots deep in the ground
The awareness shapes my will
My position i chose
Poised, as everything falls

Alone
Self-dependent
Distrustful
Until death

In the end
What will remain
Could be a fleeting lightning
Or a scar carved in flesh
I will not regret
To oppose the flow
The first struggle to make

I throw the stone without hiding the hand
I am the cause and the effect

In the end
What will remain
Could be a hole in the ground
Or a greater obstacle to the storm

Alone
Self-dependent
Distrustful
Until death