To feel the anger of giants,
To taste their rotting breath,
To have their weight upon you,
To have no mortal rest.
No friend nor ally can help you,
You must face the trial on your own,
See off this fearful danger,
And walk the path alone.
Though sword and spear may strike you,
And wounded you become,
Your Will must be strengthened,
Then your Passion will overcome.
Hope will breed fresh resolve,
Even though each heavy step brings more pain,
You once had a purpose,
It’s that you must regain.
Bloodied and battered you’re used to,
It is the reason you are you!
There is no other outcome,
But to see your journey through!
© 2014, Danny Kemp. All rights reserved.