I'm stuck in a world of deceit and despair, surrounded by a web of lies and hatred. I can see them standing behind me, fighting to get to me, to steal my self, corrupt it and rot it until I'm nothing more than a shell. Yet another Soulless Soldier. It's starting to get to me. I have nothing to keep me going. Nothing to make me fight, but I know that someday, I'll find something to live for, someday. I hope.
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To The Waters And The Wild
PoetryA faerie is a creature with unknown motives. My poems are the same. So travel with me to the waters and the wild... (To The Waters And The Wild is a quote from a poem that is NOT mine. However, all the poems collected in To The Water And The Wild ar...
