Poem

It was storming hard and lightning lit the sky.

They say that when he charged you could see fire in his eyes.

He ran into battle with a sword above his head.

Minutes later all the enemies would lie there dead.

Blood was on the ground and there were bodies everywhere.

Many people on his team said it wasn’t fair.

Some died a speedy death while others suffered slow.

Few got trapped in corners with nowhere else to go.

But one day he ran into the dark foggy war.

He came out, his life had changed. He was nothing like before.

He told us that night, the fight was unlike any other.

While in the middle of the battle he killed his little brother.

That day he screamed out loud with his sword stuck in the ground.

He ran into the desert never to be found.

Some say in that desert he died of starvation.

Others say that in that desert he found his salvation.

I alone think he went insane.

With a high fever from fighting in the rain.

I thought this unlike the others.

I was aware that he had no brothers.

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BLEACHED EYEBROWS

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DAMN this is really fucking cool

Hey man, been a minute

yeah, just been feeling out of it lately

Sorry bout that dude. I’ve been out of it too