Fallen Warrior

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This is what you wanted, isn't it?

To see me hopeless; at the verge of death

The agony piercing my wretched soul.

The music drowning me into a never ending despair.

You wanted to watch me live hell.

Didn't you?

The cold,

The emptiness;

singing my sad, sorry song to the demons of my head

Like a magnet near metal,

pulling my demons

closer and closer, inch by inch

towards me.

The streak of blood,

The scars on my wrists;

bleeding through.

You see, I am the fallen warrior.

You didn't catch it, did you? The fallen warrior.

The lone warrior.

The damned warrior.

The lost warrior.

The dead warrior.

You wanted to break me down,

Beat me 'til I screamed

and shrieked

and pleaded.

Well, congratulations.

Her last words: You have won, just let me be, please. You have me at your mercy, just let me be.

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