The Un-named feeling takes me away
Away from all this little thoughts and dreams
Despair from the loss of a battle
Cannot describe the emotions running
Many things his has fought against
Never has he met one such as this
Undefeated he was until now
Half of a broken man even he cannot
Be compared to; Death he wishes upon himself
Wishes for a deus ex machina upon the situation
FAT HOPE FAT CHANCE AND FAT IS HIMSELF
He cannot let himself unwind
Barbaric were his old ways so blessed and true
Its time to bring back the times of the past
He can crush kill and destroy
Ressurection may not be easy
So is redemption but no ones complaining
Warrior class he ever tries to be
Never ever will he even try now
Even if he says so
Oh please say it ain't so
Madness overwhelms the man
Short of killing him just torturing it says
The un-named feeling just wants to keep him this way
The very same un-named feeling He wants to take him away
Prays for agony upon himself now just to bring about destruction and pain
He just wants some people to know it ain't only about your pain
When my pain is my pain and yours is too, so is the fact that i am without you
PAIN PAIN PAIN
Stuck in this place of eternal pain
Physical how he wishes were so
Mind and heart the only thing that hurts him so
He cannot take this anymore....
By Noraa
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