The tired fingers type again as usual.I am well fixiated with a verse that beats into my skull "one more night with you alive surely means I will die" I made it up but some reason it makes me a bit sad.Because in all truth I am the warrior..I am strong for humanity and I will fight its many battles as if I ever can.I will not deny or bow down to lies and cruelty.For my sole passion is to protect and assist those who have fallen victim to the many ruthless hearts that prague at the flesh of innocence.I follow a great barrier of honor and faith,no to me but to the world.I know in my heart that there are others alike me who long to stitch the broken wings to soar and protect.I am only one being but I will never lose faith that I can make a difference.I am one person but I can do so many things.I already have.Humanity is a force that may be scarred but is so alive and with those scars comes a truth a honest that we have to listen to with our mute ears.
Everyday I walk along the paved world and smell the sad stench of pollution.I see so many who have hearts that are scarred and torn.I see many who have withered away and barely beat.I also see those who have lost touch completely that the spirit abandons them.Ifear it all for I don't want to walk with the spirit-less.For we all have a spirit and thats what completes us and defines us.I wish to know truely.To care about all the little things.to taste that happiness with other people who know.But .I realize daily that we can do something to stop it all but who is willing to fall under the bullet of Society.I know I am.I am willing to die to make all the pains of war and hatred ends.If one person could end it all I would raise my weak hand to accept that fate.I know people may read this and find it stupid.well its fine.I am glad someone read this.But honestly how many have lost fate in Humanity.And how many fight for it.?I would love to know.I know a few here who are warriors like I am.
Everyday I walk along the paved world and smell the sad stench of pollution.I see so many who have hearts that are scarred and torn.I see many who have withered away and barely beat.I also see those who have lost touch completely that the spirit abandons them.Ifear it all for I don't want to walk with the spirit-less.For we all have a spirit and thats what completes us and defines us.I wish to know truely.To care about all the little things.to taste that happiness with other people who know.But .I realize daily that we can do something to stop it all but who is willing to fall under the bullet of Society.I know I am.I am willing to die to make all the pains of war and hatred ends.If one person could end it all I would raise my weak hand to accept that fate.I know people may read this and find it stupid.well its fine.I am glad someone read this.But honestly how many have lost fate in Humanity.And how many fight for it.?I would love to know.I know a few here who are warriors like I am.