"Warrior's Tale"

(For all of those who still wonder

Seeking the imprisoned answer

I will serve you with used advice)

There's a mirror of sacrifice

For every one of us to find

The rotten revolution of our mind

Thus I will never forget

The warrior that I met

Armed with a spear

Yet unprepared

He told me about his discovery

The bitter, salty taste of victory

His dreams projected upon the ballistic sky

His belifs scattered in the weary eye

And his tomorrow became just another privilege

While his shelether stood on the edge

He said, tell me honestly

What are our odds

When we have been forsaken

By all our gods

Still he batteled

He won

And he frightened me

With the story about his discovery

Finding our only true enemy

Is living inside our every blood drop

Eating us all out

Tearing us all up

His war might have been a holy one

Revenging what his kind has done

But still he didn't claim bravery

Said he yearned for the slavery

At least we were deteched phisicaly

But now there's no one left to blame

He has to bare the shame

With just another hope to gain his goal

Prosperity inside the soul

...jel to dobar znak ;)?

interesantan prozor.. možda malo previše dotjeran u labaratoriju ali to sam samo ja.. simpa pričica :)