I fight

I fight, I
I get up from the very bottom,
the storm dive waves.
I refuse to break
time rusty between the wheels.
I do not understand this world of evil,
hand stretch out the weaker,
I do not give a friend to stay
fear inundated.
The darkness will raise
lantern lit window.
Kindle light lodge all,
offer, assistance in my shoulder.
For though I am weak,
Inside is playing 
a strong sound of the trumpet.