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A fools burden

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The sputtering noises
from the
battlefield
I leave, I leave
behind.
All those childish,
naïve dreams
about being
kind

Light up their life
and make them
smile
all washed
away
by bitter
fails

Let me
care;
I'm scared of,
I'm scarred by
the worlds ugly
affairs

My heavy
heart my
ability
to nullify your evil
monstrosity
everyones but mine.

My wish to save
all of our
souls
albeit we all
are doomed
when the night
falls.

And while I'm
scared and
useless;
for all I can is
take
I hope - one day
death will greet me
for someone else sake.