The Hero
A savior with tainted hands,
Flies above us all…
He lost his way
No one dragged him from his grave
All his life he traveled alone…
A crying shame…
He fought on his own,
Each new sunset meant another struggle for life…
His…
He stood tall, but now his armor is broken
Don't forget to kill this man now
Magic can't save his soul,
If only they knew of his pain
But all they've ever known was his name..
See how blind they are
He is their savior,
Painted white
In the war, black as night…
He doesn't belong nor here, nor there
He deserves a life away from death…
The hero they adore…
A man in their eyes,
A child in his…
