Speech of the Broken Warrior

the dead thinks they have the same permission to live with the mortals, but mortals don’t accept it and showed resistance of this agreement, started destroying the souls, so
Years past by, through heartbroken goodbyes,a weak piece of soul, determined for a goal,hatred swam over the eyes, hot blood burned away the disguise,transformed to the truest inside, willing to slay something the outside.Revenge will be served, growing, the beast of thirst,depend on the scraps of the lost, will bring the most glory victory of all,depend on the truest bravery, nemesis shall be in agony,enjoy the welcome in death’s arms, and the migrating harm.Thy’s the cause, we’ll take everything we lost,the only thy’ll pay, is thy’s soul, mate,look at thy’s reflection, why you pull thyself in this situation,thy don’t deserve a tolerant, thy should feel the contempt.By the bless of my ashes, I’ll never rest,unless the tears are shed, and for once to feel the joy, of waving goodbye to the mess,please take away my thorns, I’ll never want to see thy’s ghoul before the morn,cause the war is tonight, champion must be decided.Wrath will be risen by my fingers,thy’ll can’t escape the truth of thy’s minger,it’s hidden inside thy, we can see the truth even without eyes.so fight! Once again, the lost will shine!Years past by, through heartbroken goodbyes,a weak piece of soul, determined for a goal,hatred swam over the eyes, hot blood burned away the disguise,to the truest inside, willing to slay the outside.Invisible blood is on hands, just wait till the darkest end.(this poem is about a war between the dead and the mortals, it’s in the leader of the dead’s  POV-poem feelings to the mortals)