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Break The Silence
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He walks, across crying field. Blood tears fall across forlorn shadows. A foe steps forward weapon singing death’s song as it cleaves sky and wind. He steps aside and brings doom to another enemy. He continues forward feeding crows with his strikes. Clouds hide the sun so it need not look upon pain and death as God chuckles at the scene. The warrior, his family dead and scattered, marches on in vengeance flame. The cause of rage parades about to order his men. Standing back ordering death from distant stand. This one raises his arm and secret forces pounce upon the path of doom. The clouds part and the sunbeams illuminate the path to the Prince.
He walks the path of the sun. The Prince sees this form cross from night to day into his presence. Fear crossed his face as righteous fury moved through the warrior to his hands. A trumpet blows and descends an angel between thwarting fate. He wonders why this angel has blocked him. It is all God’s will. You must let him live. The warrior knowing only the demands of his heart relents not and continues the advance. Angel and man clash in battle. The Prince a coward true took to his feet and fled. He continued to pursue safety to the far end of his kingdom. The Angel dropped to his knees strength drained. Fate must also bow its knees to God. No, fate is fate, God is God, and the end draws near. An Angel fell and a warrior followed the path.
