Places I have laid

This is my reckoning

            the moment I have reared

I stand alone here

              the vision I have cleared

The reality of judgement

           the day I have feared

 

 But who will be the judge, who has the right to say I will be revered?

 

The punishment of my past

       the actions I have played

The sleepless nights

         the places I have laid

The priceless memories

       the ones I have let fade

But do you remember my pain, will you fight upon my blade?

The End

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