Seeking Vengeance (Evil Walks)

In the depths of despair,
Where shadows linger.
Doubts whisper cruelly,
And despondency blooms.


As tiny seeds in hard soil,
Pushes up against all odds.
As its roots gather resolve,
A new strength has grown.


It is the quiet strength,
That refuses to be broken.
There is unwavering spirit,
In the face of adversity.


Despite storms that rage,
And those trials that test.
Resilience still endures,
And as a beacon of hope.


Perseverance is existence,
And resilience is survival.
The essence of all this,
Is the Unyielding spirit.
by, Sheilah Say