Restless Warrior
Challenging the heart of fear
Resilient of a journey far ages away
No lies in my eyes, my dear
Truly images of priests lying to pray
With no sword, breathe of vortex
A warrior with one life at last
Bite a bullet with my chest
The warrior went to rest
A soul with no claimer to ask
In a war which no one is a guest
With a thousands of angels call
My body was left through a wall
A call of heaven in the dark
A whisper of soldiers drowning inside an ark
With no sword, breathe of vortex
A warrior with one life at last
Bite a bullet with my chest
The warrior went to rest
Copyright © Ronny Alan Kogan | Year Posted 2009
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