The Knight who left home

The Knight who left home
On his dark horse
As the crusade deepens
His armor awash
blood of enemies.
He thanks Almighty
at moments of clarity
that at least there
is an armor.

Else one may see in the mirror
War is a human being!
The cries, yes the souls he take
They cry
Do you even hear?
How do you not?

You say, the Hiraeth
You say how
cursed it is
to be blessed
sometimes,
crusader of the cross
you say, did your heart
use to break
before you
forged it
in steel
and wore it
inside out
The Mighty Lion Shield.

Do not shed your tears warrior.
The fallen ones fell.

Be happy that you make safe
For the children to play.
And the lovers to love.
You have friends around here
Many are fighting in the same story
Your fate is shared
Have rest, reminisce.

Destiny is always personal
You chose to accept all pain
You feel what you wished for
Universe is a cruel balance.

He dreams of returning home one day
But, what home weary Knight?
Do not You remember
You left your beloved
On a silent night?
You do not have a home, fool
Go Fight!
Fight Fight and Fight !!!
Unfurl the Death
Victory flag
Heavens eternal
Balanced perfectly
In territories of Hell!!!

In this brutal war
You sleep
Only when you die.

Did you die?

Rise Victor
The War is Over
Now is the moment
of Repose.

The Knight