Left Unsaid

Easy to utter simple words,

But hard to find a way.

To use them to express myself,

My feelings to convey.

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Easy to see the flow of battle,

Easy to make plans.

Easy to topple foes so mighty,

Morphs and captains grand.

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I send you into battle,

To fight and bleed and die.

Hoping your gods watch over you,

Mother Earth and Father Sky.

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Can't give you any favours,

But none you ask of me.

You head off into the fore,

Your blades and arrows free.

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Then you return, words are exchanged,

And life still carries on.

But here we are on Valor,

One last battle to be won.

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And I know it might be far too late,

See the way you look at Rath.

As you fight your way through Nergal's morphs,

As they all feel your wrath.

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So no words I shall utter,

Feelings shall go unsaid.

For the sake of you and those who fight,

As o'er this land we tread.

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The right thing, I tell myself,

Yet my heart whispers "mistake."

But must stand firm for all of us,

Even if my heart breaks.