As I prepare for battle,
I think of what I must face.
As I don my armor,
I think of what I fear.
My trepidation is not failure,
Nor is it death at the hand of my enemy,
Nor is it loss of strength,
But the horror I must face.
The monstrosity that I fight,
Is the spawn of hell,
The heir of the fallen kingdom,
He is lucifer's heir.
As I prepare for battle,
I think of what I must face.
As I don my armor,
I think of my trepidation.
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My Poetry and Quotes
Some poetry that I wrote myself, and some I didnt. None of the quotes that you will be seeing are my own.
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