• I hate my enamys
    They hate me more
    I enjoy the fights
    I enjoy the war

    I'll fight for my family.
    I'll fight for my friends.
    I'll fight for what's right.
    I'll fight to put them in the bends.

    I have now been stabed.
    The stiches still there.
    But no matter what I will not rest.
    Tell they have had there share.

    My heart has failed on me once.
    My mind is not all here.
    I have to fight just to get well.
    So that I may fight him when he's near.

    Black coat, black hair,
    And bloody red eyes.
    The expretion on his face,
    Will make you tell him no lies.

    He starts off sweet.
    He starts off kind.
    But then he traps you.
    And hacks your mind.

    He's not to be trusted.
    No matter what sweet thing he does.
    He will kill all he traps.
    It's something that he loves.

    The time is now.
    I am well.
    My family may not like it,
    But they can reache me by our home made cell.

    I may be gone,
    For weeks on end.
    But this is my war.
    And it will end!