I'm so worn.

Lost and torn

I'm fallen

collapsed to the ground

lost impossible, to be found

they came in the night

with suffering screams

and cries echoing by

as the horn sounds

pushing us to fight

swing by swing

bodies chopped and fallen.

Drip by drop

the rain came to a stop

they say it's worse in the night

but I see it differently

when daylight comes and brushes

Off the clouds of Twilight.

You see the devastation

burned forever bright

as the armor of the fallen

glares in the golden sunrise

it roots you to the

ground reminding you what's

lost and can never be found.