Don't hand me a knight in shining armour, hand me a sword, and watch me fight. I'll cut off the heads of those that stand in my way, stab the hearts of those that pull me back, and gouge the eyes of those that see me as un fit; So hand it to me and watch, watch as I return in the blood of those that caused me suffering. No knight could help to accomplish such a task, it is my battle and I refuse to have another person partake in my victory, only one can stand at the top and it shall be me, no matter how many heads I sever, or hearts I take I will arise at the top, bloody and bruised but more alive than ever, and in my hand the sword.
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The World That Is My Mind
SonstigesThis is a series of short drabbles bout things I experience and feel that could be relatable to others. Still not sure if these could be classified as stories or poems or whatever else you want to call them, so u as readers can decide for yourselves...
