I really dont like this but i wrote it a year ago so i figured i would put it up anyways. Hopefully you will enjoy.
I was their captain, tried to take their pain
Couldn't handle it, it was too much to be sane
I trained them so they wouldn't get destroyed
But if and when they lost, Voltaire just got more annoyed.
Tala, Brian, Spencer, Ian
Their just kids
Shouldn't be involved
In this world.
Should be able to
Laugh and play
And get carried away
Not be scared till
Their blood turns to ice.
But this is where they live now
In Balcov Abbey, which we call hell
Hearing crying, screaming through out the night
The blood and the body will be gone by first light.
No-one can save them
I can't protect them
Just not strong enough
Body to weak to fight
There's nothing but the darkness
All I want is too see the light
Nothing in this world,
Is the way it ought to be.
But I will not give up
I will fight for them
Then I will fade into the shadows
I will burn in the fire
Then rise from the ashes
For a phoenix never really dies.