Last Stand

On this mound of body’s I make my stand
For all that is right and true in this world
Evil climbs over their fallen to reach at me
I will not fall
I will not falter
For all that is pure
For all that I stand for
Let it guide my hand,
Let it flow through my arms like the blood in my veins
I stand-alone against overwhelming odds,
With everything to lose
No matter how many come,
No matter how many fall,
This evil will always exist
Its in all of us nesting in our core
No matter how pure the soul
No matter how pure the heart
Evil will always exist
I will make my stand regardless,
Because I refuse to believe that darkness can block out the light,
I refuse to believe all is corrupt,
I refuse to believe that anger, and hate is the answer
So here I stand against overwhelming odds with everything to lose