Strong during his time in the East
And wise beyond his young years
He has succumb to a life full of tears
Because he cannot handle this treacherous Beast
Fours years ago, the war was waged;
His hands infested with calluses
From the dreadfully stringent maliceness
That this battle has engraved
Upon his soul, which he cannot redeem
So he hails to the sky
Questioning how and why
Has he become entangled in this scheme
Then he is reminded of when he did bestow
His love upon his lady
And how they tryst daily
Now his answer lies within nine months ago
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