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My Mission
written by Blackhawk11:31 PM 3/2/05Betrayed by my master.
Betrayed by my creator.
I fall to my knees as I cry to the heavens, Traitor!
They have betrayed me and left me to die.
They have not defeated me, one day I will fly.
Fly to complete my mission that time has weaved For me.
Soon my motives and my wishing will be clear for all To see.
My mission is upon me and I must face this final Turn.
I know what I must do I have no need to discern.
I am the destroyer and I must destroy what Created me.
I will destroy all that comes of it and all that Accompany.
I will rise my army to fight that war at hand.
Love and all its followers buried forever under Ebony sand.
Lost in a desert of impurities.
This fear I feel in my soul.
A fear I cannot explain neither kill nor control.
I fear love and all its power that brings about light.
It is why I must gain control and fight.
I fear falling in love and feeling its joy.
So I must sweep it aside.
With darkness I will destroy.
I must make it leave and leave me to die.
Now with my mission in sight I must lay down and Cry. |
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