The clash of swords echoed everywhere
the ground turned red with blood,
There on it's very ground
stood a solider fighting to death....

The world took to its heels
to cause him harm till he dies
The surroundings turned even more hostile,
yet he refused to submit to their cries.....

The sky darkened as the glares turned to him....
whispers echoed along with mocking laughter
once he even threw up his hopes in a whim.....
yet regained them back right...