After the battle, win or lose

this is the time for her to choose.

When all the chaos has come and gone

she’s lost like a musician without a song

She’ll climb the mountain once again

but the other side, is rain and grim.

Weather the storm, as she’s strong

once over, the end won’t take long

Fight to survive while she’s still alive

but when things grow quiet wishes to die

Busy hands keep her mind quiet

when the world slows visions riot

When the party’s over and lights fade to black