Black spears pierce.

They invade your space.

Finding their marks in your skin

Where underneath they unleash dark fears that draw you near.

They want your end.

So they make sure that your blood is sickening and not glistening.

Where it's not a sight for sore eyes.

It's your enemy, so they're not on your good side but your dark side.

This is why you didn't see it coming and tried running.

They want your end.

As long you stand they have the upper hand.

You can't see and black spears pierce.

Gloom envelops you.

You need triumph and must break through the pain.

Then you get it, break through.

You drag yourself through the sickening pain, ignoring the spears that have pierced.

This means your fears as your heart pumps out a lot of blood.

Your heart can't help but be hopeful for-

"Yes, a new day!"

You made it out of the valley of death and now you stand.

Your body is weak, but your spirit is strong and it gave you the will to move on.

You were a sight for sore eyes.

You didn't want to meet your end with your blood blending in with the dark spears that have made their mark.

Your hopes were a shot in the dark, but the blood now covering you is new.

Triumph envelops you as you see your blood is glistening by the sun and you break the spears off

One by one.

You have won.

You're not sickened and your pace begins to quicken as you break through the pain.

After all you broke through another day.