Monday, March 07, 2011

every pain I feel, every beat I've got

Apologies my mother, for the days of joy, life has taken us from touch. The cold floor keeps pulling me from the path I choose to follow, but I will cripple but not fall, I may crawl to rise again. Because the hounds of death and the horns of terror keep wondering at the thin walls of my still weakened castle.

Apologies my father for as I have failed, I should have proven worth long before the dark days...but worry not for as I shall not linger to see the city of darkness sweep life from me, and I shall recall every moment of my days in the sun to see darkness apart.

Just keep enlightening me in the dark days and cold nights, and collect my tears as they are all yours.

I will walk trought the the path of honor until the day your name is prolonged in history, for as that is now my purpose and that of recall every moment of our days in the sun, far far far away from the world my body lives now but still breaths away...


Semper Fi