I've become so use to it,
its been a habit,
but now i'm ready to give up,
my shield and my sword,
the battlefield!
My war is long and endless,
i will willingly give myself,
but now i'm tired,
human i am afterall,
the battlefield!
My anatomy doesnt permit me,
forever doesnt exist!
only time will tell,
if there is a break...to this vicious spell,
the battlefield!
All things new and nice,
shall be old and worn,
dear god,come take a walk with me....
see what miseries are like,
listen to all the stories told,
the battlefield!
I'm a warrior,a spartan,
here on my own trojan war,
fighting time and wrong,
evil is always followed by good,
the battlefield!
someday i shall parish and leave victoriously...
but never will my search end,
never will i give it a rest!!
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