It’s when the stars
Fade with rising dawn
My plate armor
Is dented
And punctured
Bloody and ruined
Sword and shield
Drop from hands
Fatigued, I keel
With broken endurance
And no longer will
Find a mythic will
To avenge myself
Yet you will
Take the weaponry
And dawn the visage
I once wore
Fighting a freakish foe
In my name
Fierce and fiery
A haze
Passion on display
A will to be feared
A fury in soul flame