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…