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SpookyTheStaringClowm
17/M/Italy There's no perfect interlocutor to confide myself, except poetry.
Fear's unknown to him All wish their courage was like his Loyal soul an' loyal heart Being a warrior seems such an art He yearns the glory feeling Gettin' honor feels as good as lusting But all he sees are ****** fields Hearin' pain an' swords against shields He's not scared of death Pagan, in divine judgement, he's no faith Crested helmet, drawn sword "For the motherland", not another word At the signal he'll unleash hell After slaughterin' hostiles, he'll feel well No one will be spared, he's merciless But primarily, he's a fearless
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Dec 5, 2019
Dec 5, 2019 at 4:15 PM UTC
The Fearless Soldier
For the good and the bad Never wished on me gore Can't go far from my bed You'll not tell me anymore Like you promised all this Consulating me with a "no more" Sed eam fecisti I'd never regret my choise Like trust to be thrown away As you'd not tell me what it is Remember the first time on May How can you forget it When all the fears I threw away Durāre non poterat As I notice ya' strange for a bit My sixth sense never lies I realise that ya' made it How direct my being wise Put all the guilts all over Feelin' it never seemed so nice Novum moralis natus est Forget me to be a lover And never come back I'm a heartless, it's over
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Dec 4, 2019
Dec 4, 2019 at 6:33 AM UTC
I'm a heartless, it's over