Reflections of My Soul

I've won with myself, now there is no more.
I've crushed the pain and beaten the stars back to the 
skies where they belong in heaven. spent so much time in 
solitude, but now that is done, now i'm free. our souls 
will no longer be in your grasp. the sun will set us free, 
free from the wrath of oppressive gods. i've followed far 
too long, but no one knows the answer, no one knows there 
is none. and i know what you say means nothing for us. it 
is just a reflection of your ashen soul. i am sick of your 
wasted lies, no longer do they mean anything. now, and so 
i've depressed all this land in search of good ways and 
good friends, and on my journey home i realize there is no 
one else… in the end our souls belong to us, so lush and 
full of pain. in the end our battles will die and our 
swords will lay to rest.