Neanderthal247
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If you don't mind, I thought I'd freestyle a poem
Warrior's Soul
Wake up preparing for battle
Eyes stern and watching
Searching an issue for my intervention
Already thought of 200 scenarios, before you looked my way
No care for pain or any consequences
I crave to protect
I conquer all weakness
Rather die 1 death, than a million deaths in cowering.
My chest out and help up high.
Hands in my pocket, waiting to unleash this storm.
I hope for a worthy challenge and embrace the day of defeat
This pain inside will never be taken away, as I use it to feed my madness
I welcome death
I save lives
I am not the 300, but Nothing is more beautiful than an honorable death
My strength is deep down into my soul
There is no tomorrow
Magnetic to Madness
I see right through you
I know you won't make my wish for battle come true
You will never understand my heart
I am seemingly an emotionless monster
For all those who can't defend themselves, it's why I was born
The afterlife awaits me into its army
Come take me, into the realm of the Warrior's Soul.
By Neanerthal
Just some amateur poetry, off the top of my mind
Warrior's Soul
Wake up preparing for battle
Eyes stern and watching
Searching an issue for my intervention
Already thought of 200 scenarios, before you looked my way
No care for pain or any consequences
I crave to protect
I conquer all weakness
Rather die 1 death, than a million deaths in cowering.
My chest out and help up high.
Hands in my pocket, waiting to unleash this storm.
I hope for a worthy challenge and embrace the day of defeat
This pain inside will never be taken away, as I use it to feed my madness
I welcome death
I save lives
I am not the 300, but Nothing is more beautiful than an honorable death
My strength is deep down into my soul
There is no tomorrow
Magnetic to Madness
I see right through you
I know you won't make my wish for battle come true
You will never understand my heart
I am seemingly an emotionless monster
For all those who can't defend themselves, it's why I was born
The afterlife awaits me into its army
Come take me, into the realm of the Warrior's Soul.
By Neanerthal
Just some amateur poetry, off the top of my mind