| A glint of steel What tragic fate is this that bleeds red upon the floor? No mercy for the falen angel it would seem There shall be nothing in the way of large gatherings Mourners shall weep long after this world has passed by A barrage of sharp metal shards flies past It is not unusual for the day There is war beyond this line in the sand A fragile walk between life and death This all passes by so quickly One moment you stand on that line fighting for your land And in that moment you hold the riegns of your destiny A glint of steel can take everything away rapidly -Dan | 
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