Battle Arises
Battlefield of golden revenge
Smear the midnight sky
Confrontation is growing like weeds!
the fear
the gears
of the fallen warriors
Drags them to ruin
the tear
the fears
of the grief-stricken warrior
Take a hold of him
Battle arises
As the fighters get ensnared by their demises
Battle constructs itself
As the frightened warrior prays for peace...
and stabs himself...
Battle ceases
And his heart is no longer in pieces
Battle spoils
And his heart is free from anguish...
and toil
He survived
In my heart
It's your time to
Just let him
Rest
in
PEACE
Copyright © J.W. Earnings | Year Posted 2012
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