I woke from the dream
Drenched in sweat and blood
Nothing left in spirit to hold on
A shattered dream, a broken hope
Promises killed without remorse
Trust betrayed with a grand smile
Bloodied body and heart, left to die
Shivering from within, I held on
Saw tiny little hands touch me
Tears in the eyes, he smiled, he called
Holding on to HIM, I came out
Saw the wounds slowly heal
Fresh layer of skin not yet there
Then I saw those who ran away
Those who never were part of it
The battle was lost not by King
King butchered by His own Army
Yet survived was strange for them
So they pinch the healing wounds
They poked the heart to see if beating
Searched for soul, spirit held them at bay
A sorry, A figure of apology all so hollow
A formal gesture, gives me more pain
Fake smile, fake promises, fake friends
Seeking the kingdom, they had no right to
Lying there, on the field, I await a way
No promises, no illusions, nothing to hold
Scars are there to show, I did not shy away
I did not run away, I never blamed anyone
HE shall come, I wait, I know and I believe
HE took me out alive for a reason, HE knows
I need the Kingdom as an offering to HIM
Kings will change, Kingdom shall remain
None to rely, I shall fight with no fear
For it is HIS Kingdom, I am just a King
Await for a drink, a drink to gain strength
Await to take a bath, tear away old clothes
HE will come and then I shall be back
Back on the battleground, none to trust
So let the battle begin for war is still away
Maitreya Wisdom 