My Progress |
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<< Back | By Libixran |
The Amiss Wondering alone bearing nothing but himself He makes a blind journey through these lands He makes fun of nothing but his shadow While wandering, he crosses path with a stranger Stationed somewhere he doesn't know With full valor, he smithes the stranger He drew first blood not knowing of what is to happen Slithering out of chaos, the stranger lifts his head up Utters words of friendship Bewildered of what he heard, he replies with a nod Ironic is life, ironic is fate He swung a sword to destroy Yet this led to building a friendship Eventhough having a complete stranger as an ally A deep dark abyss is where he stands Minute knowledge of what to do And where to go made him lost, but still hopeful |