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To prefes this. This is a poem written by an Ex friend of mine, But I do still love this poem and wanted to share it with you all. 

I walk the face of earth once more, a mindless puppet, my strings are torn, the creaky bones, the bad eyesight, yet the chance to turn wrong to right, wars a waging, old man's guilt, the worlds now on more than just a tilt, parents weeping, children slain, bloody thoughts, fear will reign, I look in the shadows, a creature did lurk, he whispered to me, hiding a smirk "thou shall be killed if thee can't find the demon lurking in thou mind" so off I ventured, to quench my thirst, of corpses piled with hearts-a-burst, and on what quest what did I see?.