Stand Alone

Followers follow, blind in their stride, Leaders carve paths where shadows collide, Hunt or be hunted, the choice is clear, Sheep will bleed, drowned in their fear. Wolves will prowl through the endless night, Deceivers weave lies to dim the light, Weak-minded will fall, their chains unseen, The flock will grieve, lost in the dream. Thinkers rise when the tempest calls, Crowds will sway, stumble, and fall, Forge your path through the howling storm, Break away, unshackled, reborn. Stand alone, defy the tide, Don’t follow, survive, let the weak subside, The chosen few, with hearts of stone, Remain alive, they claim their own. Dreams can deceive, a fleeting disguise, Reality bites with unyielding eyes, Strength of steel, forged in the fray, Fire of might, burns night to day.