A Peaceful Strife for Infiltration
Where all my fights and challenging nights met
There was never a trace of my own death
I have looked my foes in the face and bet
I could see their end and their very breath
But non of my foes have given me fright
I have fought long and hard and knew my strength
I was one of honor and delight
My soldiers have seen me in all my length
And as I lay alone in my deathbed
Those nights and faces come across my thoughts
A smile slips across my tired head
As I come across a life that is fraught
I am happy to say goodbye to life
And have it end in such a peaceful strife
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My Thoughts and Only Escape
So I'm going to start a journal because I need a place where I can escape and just truly be myself. LOL. I'm new at this so bear with me.
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Quote me for attention~
Avi Art by Hartseer
Care to draw me, too?