By: kitty
I am the silent soldier I stand-alone and prepare for the fight I know will come. The blood that will be shed and I know I will not be alone. The swords are sharp the armor is strong, but neither compares to the strength of the silent solder who will soon be gone. Gone to fight the battle of the lonely one who is forever doomed to stand- alone.
He walks in silence as the world cries out beneath him. He hears and feels ever part of these cries, the pain, sorrow, and the fears. For they are crying out to him for him to free them and to once again bind them all in forgiveness. He is linked to them and they to him in an ever-lasting promise.
A promise to love and watch over and lead them forever more. The silent solder never uttered a single word, but as he looked at the world before him and saw the pain, the hate, and death he whispered �I am truly sorry� and with that he took his sword and drove it state into the earth�s core.