Weakness is not acceptable I remember them saying that to me then there was tens of thousands now there is only ten to one
I did not destroy them they destroyed themselves foolish wars and bickerings and all for nothing
My kin screaming from the skies fighting like blooded heroes I watched them fall one by one as I was told not to draw my sword for weakness is not acceptable
But no no, not me as the hero I'm deemed to be I plucked them from the battle saved some of them and now they live in Seattle
I truly tried to save as many as I could pulled the ****** fools apart I screamed to them do you not think we have enough to do then this unthinkable sad pathetic war
I wish they would stop ****** fighting it's such a ****** freaking waste I can not save them all as angels begin to fall but disappointment now governs me