
The story of a lone soldier! In the heat of battle and pain his ideals have become clouded with confusion! There is but one question to ask in the midst of conflict and torment. Can one still find the heart to fight when the blade they wield has become dull?
Rated: Fiction T - English - Spiritual - Words: 142 - Reviews: 1 - Favs: 1 - Published: 10-22-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3067879
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Weight of the Sword
The Twelve Trails of redemption
A tale of a land since passed
Chocked in blackness a warrior steps forward
With the dice of fate long since cast
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His heart is mired with water
Drowned in the place of uncertainty
Trapped within a hollow half-life
Far from the place he wants to see
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Lost within the pressure
He inhales poison evermore
His sword arm keeps on faltering
In fear of the demon that surely waits in store
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Each second becomes a battle
Every step becomes a mile
With bated breath he holds his ground
To struggle against the course of time
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A single thing is all he wants
There is but one object to which he aspires
So even if his blood runs cold as ice
He will fight for what his heart desires
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Written By SilverTearsGB (Adam)
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