Thursday, December 3, 2009

War

I am iron clad
I am stained in blood
I have sword in hand
There is much to cut
I am ready to kill
I am here for souls
I trust my life to steel
My heart is full of holes
I feel trapped to fate
I kneel in puddles of red
I cannot escape
It's too much for my head
I exist to fight
I live to serve
I don't know what is right
All I have is my word
I will do my best
I need no reason to fight for
I die, blade in chest
For I was created for war

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