An enemy to fight!

In troubled times, I see

A static in my eyes,

Which crystalises to a battlefield

Urging me to fight.

I see a cohort of enemies

Of converged goals,

To bring me down

And tear my soul.

I stand afore

Merged foemen

Prepared to wage

A solitary naif.

Ensconced to take on

The fiery battle,

I choose Fear

My first enemy to fight!

He assailed my faith

And hopes of life,

Tethered me

And placed in confines.

I fight against him

With unswerving determination,

To resurface

And take on life.

The obscure front

Dissolves before me,

And gives me profound courage

To cope with life's complexities.

He's really an enemy to fight!