I will only die fighting.A Poem by Bullet SoulMidnight burns a shadow, in the man who stands alone
Beneath death's tree, the savior of the night He prays to the Gods, of love and of darkness That they will help him, defeat every demon He doubts himself, as with shaking hands He readies the sword, he has been given On this gravel path, he longs for morning's light But midnight stole his dreams, and dares him now to fight Will he take, the soldier's move? And bury the sword, into the guilty? Or will he place, the blade on his heart, and say farewell, to the gift of his life? Slowly he turns, the knife towards his chest The blade is sharp, in weakening hands His knees give way, as he falls to the ground "Oh Lords, why have you betrayed me!?" His cry is empty, of God's own reply His sobs still piercing, Satan's night But then a whisper, through the dark... Lifts his head, to face the light "Why have you fallen, to your knees!? Get up and fight, this devil's war The fate of the world, rests in your hands The darkened shadows, have set their demands They are not as powerful, as the one who lives With bravery resting, in mortal hands Death does not conquer, our own will to live Or the faith we hold, in God's one command." LIVE. And so the soldier, rose to his feet Facing the army, that circles the forest The gravel path, soon soaked in blood The only sign, that the battle had begun Until the last, of the demons is gone And only light, fills our world But.... look there.... to our soldier On his knees, once again Pain filling the face, that once was weak Until he heard, the voice from above Shot through the heart, he almost destroyed With the blade that killed, each of our enemies But with his last breath, still full of faith He calls to the Gods, that reign from above "This last war.... I have won!" © 2010 Bullet SoulAuthor's Note
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