Untitled Me

by Timothy S   Aug 7, 2008


I am the blood that runs through the veins of existance
With the will of a warrior and a thirst so persistant
To fight the ongoing war, to die, with a mission
All strength can be regained if we only listen
It's all inside, for some so deep it sounds like a whisper
But always keep faith in us all, sometimes
That's all the fallen hero needed

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