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Author: M.H. Moosetail
Fiction Rated: K - English - Tragedy - Published: 10-07-06 - Updated: 10-07-06 - id:2258609

Fugitive Forever

I weild this bloody sword

The line of good and evil is broken

Led by this blood thristy warlord

All this has my honor broken

Blinded by my lord's command

So I fled to foreign lands

Thinking I could run away

A fugitivee and traitor I am deemed

Returning to my old way

The consequences i faced

Fugitive forever

I lay down my sword

The lines of good and evil is renewed

Scarred by this blood thristy warlord

All this has my honor renewed

I could no longer lead, I could no longer fight

My sword was casted into a rock far away

My armor in a case thats locked away

A scar is the sacrifice I made

I could now see the light

The day I need my sword

The day I need my armor

Is the day I fight for myself

Once a fugitive, I still am

Now the Knight of the innocent, I am



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