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CHAPTER TWO : THE SUFFERING
VERMIN FATE
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I ride across the plain separating heads from necks
Every battle a roll of the dice and I win every bet
War, my reality
I take pity on no enemy
My armor streaked in blood
Sword drips red
In a pool of gore, I see my reflection
What is this man I've become
I kill and maim with no discretion
If I lose myself is my battle truly won
My rage will take no direction
I continue my slaying into the sun
Suddenly I see a shimmer
Like a film over the air
My hate and grief compel me forward
I refuse to listen to instinct
I struggle through the veil
My muscles pushed to the brink
I feel tendons rip and bone scrape bone
I look at my fingers and see they've grown
I feel sharp teeth with my tongue my body no longer my own
I see houses, huts and the tower I've come so far from my home
In a window I see my image
What is this beast I've become
I see the people of the village
Father mother daughter and son
All pitiful rats with no privilege
And I am now one
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