Fantasy Adventure Forum ALONE-BY jOSHUA

My rage is unending, my pain so great

that I cannot contain my anger,

my lust for blood, and my hate.

My foe falls dead, to trouble me no longer.

The lord that I see, he has fled.

I will follow him endlessly, and soon,

very soon, he will lie down dead,

before the sun peaks in noon.

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My work is finished, my dagger stained

with the blood of a monster, a soldier, a man.

Now I am alone in a world, untrained

to survive, and it seems more profound than anything can.

My lands lie in ruins,

my friends, they lie dead.

My foes, they have known

the bitter sting of lead.