I never thought
I will be here
War at it's final
Nothing is real
My expectations
my tears
my thoughts
but I have never felt
I am lost
Today I am free
from chains
stones and bones
I leave them behind
to past they belong
In early morning
things getting real
thanks to my brothers
of
blood and steel
In few months
I'll join you in dust
sparks and pain
and
I will never
fail you again
The end of the struggle
never is near
Alright
I won't
trick you
The Reaper
is HERE
Happy New Year to All ! :-) Be healthy, wealthy, enjoy your life, always be yourself and the most important: "Crush your enemies, see them driven before you" ;-)
P.S.: Especially I dedicate this poem to my brothers and sisters of Medieval Combat sport, no matter the federation. You kept me alive when things went very, very bad. Now I'm coming back to pay off my life debt.
