Saturday, October 24, 2009

Battle Field (this was written for a friend of mines horse on avh)

I hear the fight as I gallop to the feild,
I', invicible.

This isn't my first and won't be my last,
Till it all ends.

I am in the thick of it now and am blinded by the smoke,
but I keep going, pushing, hoping.

I race out of the unnatural fog to the top of a hill,
and look out.

It's over, there's no more fight,
I survived.

My name is Battlefield and thats all I can see.

-Sossina

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