domingo, 13 de novembro de 2016



Long ago
I swore an oath
An oath, so simple, and complex
That is to kill and to forgive
And yet my sins will doom me
My enemy is the only known to men
No perfection arose after god's initial creation
But the grasp of his hands where men fail.

These who precede me, guided by millenniums of forging
Psychological and biological
Leaves me the sin, to commit and to abide in agony
Because no truth is worse than knowing your enemy
And yet look into their eyes, and see you are the same.

Fellow brothers and sisters
No pain must be stronger than love, yet love is pain
No painful consequences should be taken
And men shouldn't be individual
Cause your enemy is your brother.

To survive is to adapt
And there's no other way than taking this brief time of savagery as example
Because known is the destiny of the dead
And the toll it takes on the living beings
No man should bury their sons
And no brother should kill another.

Yet, being a heir of men, like you
I cannot change the world
Because I'm no god
Not alone
Not during I see an enemy in a brother.


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