Whatever possessed you, you shallow soul?
How did you find the sword to fight?
As if you are that brave, you flimsy one
yes, flimsy as in weakling, in coward
The hand said no, but the soul abducted you
off you went with that traitor
lost to the world of shadows, hands in hands with him
the end goal suddenly very close
and sealed with a cross it was
pretty in design, horrible as to its use
all it can is to say: "He was, but not anymore"
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