Category : Stories

Sub Category : Fantasy

Why is it,
That when I need it most, 
No one is there to help me up?
For all the things I've done for them.
Im a warrior marching through. 
Yet nobody joins me in my fight.
They look at me as if I've disgraced them. 
So ill fight one on one
With the warrior of sky.
For I am the dark one.
And you know what?

I don't let down my people.

I fight until the end,
With his blade against my neck.
Whispering the song of the dark,
My people come marching in. 
"Halt! Slow down! Come now, look around!"  
Then, I fight the biggest baddest battle of my life.

"Giving up wont do much, sometimes you have to trust the people around you.