For the thousand times, I am here again
I thought I finally conquered
the darkness
gripping through
me by the throat
suffocating the hope is left
But for the thousand and one
I will not surrender
to die empty
Through my God’s love
I see…
eight angels standing before me
warrior writers carrying me
with their words
to revive the soldier
So I rise
because I was born
to make a difference
for the thousand and one
It AIN’T OVER!
