The love of sad warfare

by kongie vangie   Jan 28, 2008


The story: Love of the sad warfare
War that caused by the elder had make me lost a special person I met in my life as now I wander what she is doing now.
So loud not like the time I was with her on the tall emerald grass as we two fool around trying to make time pass by as the two dragons flies passing by us.
In war, all I see is rampage that makes me miss u like when we both watch the herb of bull’s race unfairly.
Now war has driven me to battle if I am to die in war. I wish to tell you farewell meet you next lifetime.
Standing alone with the wind as my people fall to the ground in the conflict of war. I steer with no soul like a dead man.
There I bow to the spirit of my ancestor for forgiveness from the spirit world as I let them tie me up like a worthless pig.
There in the middle of town I stood with no joy tie next to a pole looking straight into the thousand harden arrow wishing you were here to see my death as I close my eyes getting ready to die.
Then out of nowhere, I felt a goddess hug me as I open my eyes the arrows piece into my heart as teardrop fall to the hell all I was thinking about was you.
Looking down to see my hugger it was you standing with me as the arrows piece our heart. We held our hands close as I steer into your eyes you slowly slip away into the spirit world as I yell with all my invigorate energy.
“If I had not tribute my self this would not of have happen like this my lover as you die please take me with you into hell as I punish my self until my hair is white.”

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