Wounded but not dead
Here I lie
Watching the fire rage high
Can't seem to move
But I can still try
My feet are long gone
My arms will soon follow
But my heart, ankered and wielded
To this cool guy
Water splashes around me
Flames tell them Hi
But the battle ends
And I'm left to die
Forgotten, alone, and on the floors I lie
Wounded but not dead
And I shall not die.
Demanor
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