Let my ememy hear it
Let it vibrate through the earth
Play it loud each and every note
I have given up
There is nothing more of me
I can't live in agony's constant cries
I can't love it has been drained and replaced with pain
Nothing left just an empty heart
I don't care what you do to me
What more do I have for you to take?
I am finished there will be no tryumph
No drums of victory
Just a bugle playing a tune of loss
As I lay on the cold snow just promise me one thing.
Leave me here to die
-Sabrina Black
Picture
http://www.deviantart.com/art/Battles-Long-Past-116172617
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