inner calm
By Saragras
All around me the battle rages I seek the inner calm that I know so well it was easy to reach in the school room but so differant here as the battle rages and men die for a king I slip into the calm that is in me I focas wave my hands in intricate motions mutter arcane words Heat explodes from my hands men scream and die I hide from my eyes from there suffering but no I can not take all the while the battle rages I run the blood of others om my hands why am I weak? Written April 6th, 2002 © on Apr 06 2002 12:46 PM PST 10 • 0
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"All around me the battle rages..."