The Fallen Hero,
Never is his head low.
Empty threats
and Endless lies flow.
Lied to an Betrayed.
Used and discarded.
But he shows no dismay.
He stands proud.
Truth silent every day.
Hero carved in stone.
He fought for us.
Loyalty he has shown.
Hero gave everything.
More they demanded.
He asked for nothing.
Fallen Hero,
For life he strives
Hurt he never showed.
Burning alive.
Hero of my life.
Saved us all.
Who meet the Knife.
I watched him fall.
Crimson hero,
Gave us everything.
Greed took it.
Until there was nothing.
We made a hero fall.
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