I am a warrior
I fight
I kill
.... Is it right?
It was the middle of winter
and I was chosen to fight
Had I any right to refuse?
The man was my king
He knew right.
I had gone on the campaign with valor
I killed all who stood in my kings way
I had been ordered to kill even the
Civilians
My king knew right
I had trouble sleeping.
I chanted he knew right.
I had to believe it.
I had one more family to kill.
one more to turn into nothing
to destroy
I broke down the door
Inside was a man, a woman, and a child.
The man had protected his family with his body
While waving a knife at me
I broke
I asked him to kill me
Took off my shield
My armor
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