ROAD BLOCKS
Forced
to walk the path meant for the hard hearted
The
brave that must kill their emotions to attain victory
Long
have I walked and talked like the people of the valley
Long
have I lived with the grieve of the lost in my heart
Now,
right before my eyes is the thrown of success
Right
before my path is the seat of power
Emotions
do not cloud my judgement and thought
My
feelings have no say in this matter of conquest
But
even if my humanity is gone I still know what right and wrong is
To
get silver, must I trade with gold?
I
have done all that has been asked of me
I
have killed everything that create pity and fear in my soul
But
this request will eat up my soul and drone it in hell
The
very thing that stops me from attaining perfection is in itself perfect
How
do I destroy that which has pushed me this far?
Deep
within me I seek to turn around and battle my own army
But
if I do I will lose that which I had fought for, for so long
I
have been built for the tough but this road block before me is not the same
To
become the perfect machine I must destroy a perfect love
The
same love that conquers all… this is my road block.
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