Demon Lord,
Not a man, but a machine they all say
A machine that slaughters all in his path
But there is more
More than a helmet
Or a dog with chains
There is a man
Fighting for a memory
Suffering through his pain
Destroying the boundaries between the two
For no longer could anyone see a beginning
Or an end
But simply an existence
A memorial to life
A testament to death
A waypoint between both
While understanding neither
Fighting for what he believed
Living for those he loved
His example one to follow forever
May we all aspire to his greatness
-Larry Foulke-