Two of a Kind, In Another Time.

Earth beaten as the rain poured down on the forgotten warrior stoned by the battle- A troubled man falls to his knees as troubled times catch him, draped in despair the warrior ponders giving in for his faith has been rattled- life's less fortunates eyes start to fade as his hopes grow dim, from his face filled with rage "was this Gods will that paved my path?"- in a cry wondering why he's paid his dews yet still no silver lining, crackling thunder screams out as he raises his head ready for life's wrath- "Will it ever get any better or are my stars just aligning, "I am what this injustices had made I am your forgotten son can't you see"- "show me a sing are some thing so I don't give up," "I refuse to lye in wait for my death, I will never surrender to this path you've given me- closing his eyes the man sees before him and sees this is not his grace cup, onto his feet the warrior stands readying himself for the next battle to come his way- the man looks to the skis " thank you I see now this isn't so tough" beaten and unbound I shall never give up this to you I say- and to you I will not say this is enough, for when rain falls and loneliness and hard ships shows me nothing- for I will know your up to some thing.