There is a certain amount of pressure forcing itself against me up emitting from a dark force. This dark force pushing me back with excessive force in a fit of rage and desperation.
I push back against the darkness but damn it is an uphill battle. I struggle with each step forward managing to push on despite the difficulties. I shall overcome this darkness with all the light that lies within me and triumph. I am the light, you shall not defeat me. I am the light, I shall remain free.
I am the light, you shall not darken my existence.
I am the light, I am purification.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem