Here and Alive
I am here, I am alive
These words I chant in my head,
A mantra, a banner,
As I lay down to bed.
I am here, I swear,
I am not the ghost I appear,
I am alive I say,
And I don't want to fade away.
I slay my monsterous demon,
And raise my sword every day,
And with its persuasion,
It is hard to keep it at bay.
My monster is depression,
It likes drowning me,
I pray for remission,
But I fight it to be:
Here
and
Alive.
Believing these is the key.
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