His body made out of steel
His heart of glass
His bone is his sword
Fire is his blood
The thorns of life has scarred
My soul has been charred
My doubts and worries I ward
I am the bone of my sword
Though life pierces me deep
For friends and foes I do not weep
My body is of steel
And for that I shall kill
My rage is a silent flame
All the betrayals and lies to blame
My blood is of fire
I will not be a liar
Detached, foolish and gray
I fear that I would be astray
My mind and soul became crass
My heart, though, is of glass
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Random Poems and Songs
PoetryMostly poems and song lyrics which I wrote in the spur of the moment and had the chance to type it down in my phone. Some came out alright and some not quite as planned. Enjoy!
