söndag 12 januari 2014

I am the sword you wield,
Cutting down the foes standing in your way.
I am the armor protecting your body,
Never would I break in your will.
I am the iron you use proudly,
Melting me down,
shaping me as you please.

I am the book you read,
Knowledge is our power.
I am the food on your table,
I will keep you alive.
I am the flame keeping you warm,
The flame you soon can't control.

I am the darkness,
Who nourish your nightmares.
I am your regret,
The prison you build so long ago.
I am vengeance,
The last thing you will ever see.

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