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The Warrior

The awkwardness, the poor connection, gone

The wild current became still

A brave warrior is still an innocent child inside

With a heart of iron but still mixed with gold

He is not mean at all, just misunderstood

Trapped in his armor but still manages to rebel his way out

Gone were the nights when he was a boy

Now are the days when he is a man but still carries his chains

He lived a life according to a plan

A plan made before he was barely a child

I wouldn't make it if I were to live his life

Countless of achievements but it's still not enough

A great war came and he is the bravest of them all

But in his eyes, I could still see that innocent boy

Of course he won, he always do

But there was a time when he almost failed

Instead of celebrating their victory, he received vicious words

The whole kingdom was so proud, except for the king and queen

He's had enough so he fled away

On his journey alone he heard a cry

I was a damsel in distress,soked in my own pool of tears

How could he hear my sobs if I was at the very end of a cliff?

Or maybe he heard my silent pleading prayers?

He saved me and I could never be more grateful

We became companions and I've learned a lot about him

He said they always control him from the very start

Locked up in his room and no way to escape

Eyes never left since he was born

But he's living his life according to his will

Breaking rules and running away for a while

Getting drunk until he forgets how tough life can be

Nowhere to go so he always goes back

It really saddens me to see him like that

Someday he will rule his kingdom as a great king

And people will scream his name