Eternal Poem by Michael Buchanan
Eternal
The enternal night, the internal pain, and the external sorrow, lost all sanity, i cant fix it cant you see, im just like he who was baried into the ground, only im a breathing dead, im the undead soldier, who will fight on forever, my soul forever stuck in this demention long after my blood dries and my body decomposes, night and night fight after fight wont someone please please make this right? !
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