I thought I was on the right path
But I wasn't in the end.
And I thought you were stranger
But then I looked again.

You've become a faceless monster in my dreams.
A broken figure to redeem
I reach for you but you aren't there
The quiet has pulled you into their snare

I hardly recognize you anymore
The darkness has changed you straight to the core
Your eyes are cold when they should be warm
Your heart was whole but now it's torn.
I try to find you but you're hidden deep
I try to hear you but someone else speaks

It hurts me like fire to let you go
But you aren't the man that I used to know
My soul has been cut and bled and lost
It's shattered in pieces because of this cost

You will not win, father, I still stand strong
You say I am weak but you are wrong
The resistance will never quit and I say that loud
I'm the son you had loved
The son that made you proud.

NOTE*****
Inspired by the end of Season 8: Sons of Garmadon and Season 9: Hunted

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