Revenge of the Soldier

For how long, have you won the fight And how wrong, has your life been white For no song, can bring down your height Your moves gone, as you lose hope at night I remember, when you left me to die Mid December, when the kids were so high I was an ember, of the movement to fly You clan member, searching for the dark one to die Now feel, my wrath as for you I do come With steel, from the dark side of the dumb Its not real, you scream sucking your thumb As you kneel, beggin forgiveness of your slum And now heed, as my sword enters deep Your soul feeds, off my pain so discreet As you bleed, your heart does skip a beat For you plead, for your life to end with speed I laugh, as you die now with ease On behalf, of the ones who cant squeeze I draw a graph, of your way down to the trees With no staff, no help now as you freeze