Struggling to Find No One Else but myself

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Fantasy  |  House: Booksie Classic
Describes the feelings of a Victor after a battle =D

Submitted: June 10, 2011

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Gore Splattered over my shirt, As I walk with pride over the land of the lifeless...

Thinking about the sword in my fearless hands, I trip on the deceased bodies below my feet,

Holding the breath that has been left inside of me, I make my way through the once fierce battle-field.

The desperate voices running through my head, the flashbacks of those who are left dead.

Begging for mercy, desperate for pity, All those necks I slaughtered without sympathy...

As the blood drips from my wounded arm, I think is this enough of the harm?

I taste the sweet victory, I smell the pleasant success, I don't think I could have lost any less.

But while returning home I struggle a smile, Something I shall think for a while...

After taking all those lives, Tell me how am I to survive?


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