A new fight

Drifting through both day and night
With every dawn comes a new fight
My mind is the battlefield, broken and wrecked
My emotions the dying, their wounds left unchecked
My sanity slipping, ever closer to the abyss
Slowly into the arms of a welcoming maddness
But still I hold on, I continue the fight
Even if, for now, no end is in sight
Loved ones are my strength
And hope my sword
Together they are pushing me forward
So let the war come, for here I stand ready
Despite my fatigue, my resolve remains steady
A breath and a shout and the fight begins again
The only difference...
This time: Im going to win