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Angels from below set up a plot against me, but I breathe, intentionally, because I hate them and will never let them celebrate my defeat. (self portrait)

There’s Been An Invasion

So aggressive, so unexpected,
These fiends rushed in without a knock.
Threw me out, cut my heart.
Tore me all apart.

These creatures watched me drown,
But I never let them celebrate my defeat.
Hungry, they wanted me to fall,
But I could not, I chose to fight.

Worms of doubts and impatience
Were eating me away,
The sun in that desert
Reminded me of hell.
Isolation, suffocation -
I didn’t want to be their friend,
Oh, how they found out my ways.

That desert seemed to be so long.
God hid his face, I was about to panic.
In silence, He observed what I‘ll do.
Can I pull myself together?
I’ll do it just for You!

Stepping out of my illusions
I found that I grew tall,
Taller then those creatures,
I lived to see them fall.

Falling to my feet,
They’re weak.
Crushing to the ground
Death is what they’ve found.