Through Gothic Arches

Through Gothic Arches

Through gothic arches, shadowed halls,Your will resounds, a clarion call.In cryptic chambers, where echoes stall,Your voice, defiant, breaks the pall.Beneath the arches, ancient and frail,Your will cuts through the spectral veil.Among the shadows, dark and tight,Your courage blazes through the night.Each whisper’s ghost, each shadowed scorn,You face with resolve, undeterred, unborn.Through corridors where silence spurns,Your fierce intent through darkly burns.In labyrinths where nightmares play,Your steadfast will will not decay.With every step where darkness sprawls,Your voice emerges, a clarion calls.Through stone and dust, through age and time,Your spirit climbs, a climb so prime.In arches tall where shadows crawl,Your will ignites, a battle call.