Suicidal Reverie
I take off my battered helm and glance again at this barren battlefield,
Too long I've fought, too long I've resisted, and even now, I cannot yield,
My armor's rusted down the sides and dented in along the hinges,
My eyes trace across the horizon, they are scanning this fauna's fringes.
This chain pressed o'er my breast feels heavier than a brick,
A Good Friend of Mine Wrote this, so I thought I'd Share it with My Readers and Comrades in Ink
DarkJade-
February 22, 2012 at 2:41 am
Sounds scary, will check it out hoping it has a really good ending.
February 22, 2012 at 6:02 am
Nooo, don’t Check it out, it doesn’t have a Good Ending, lol I just like the way it’s Written
DarkJade-