DEPARTURE

Departure, something I never knew
Held no meaning whatsoever
A distant dream
That you had eclipsed

I never knew you a single bit
But you dawned on me when I was weak
Not weak from your selfish hands
Weak from the thought of the one you took from my sight

Oh! You think you won?
The feeling you brought to me is a bad dream
Today I live for the one you took from me, lives win me
You won the fight
Now it’s my turn to rise and conquer you
I’ve won the war, I believe