Jan 2016
The knights have build a worrier out of me.
Nothing can break what was made.
My soul stays strong like the mighty sword.
To a war of hate and sorrow; I shall win every battle.
Nothing can break what was made.
My soul stays strong like the mighty sword.
To a war of hate and sorrow; I shall win every battle.
I wrote this in my writing class. So its really bad.
