Uttered Rubbish 2

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    Uttered Rubbish 2
    Day's light keeps them at bay
    But as dark dawns, naught keeps them away
    Brandishing false bravery, I stand to face
    Armed with emotions, my fear I erase

    My enemies skillfully merciless
    My quickest jab they best
    Beaten and bloody, cowardly I run
    Praying to bring up both hope and sun

    Sweat and tears lavishly mingle
    Heavily heaving in twos, not single
    Metal on metal, metal on flesh
    Sullied and cracked, the shield and mesh

    No goddess to intercede
    No hero, for me, to plead
    My soul upturned to sky
    My world to crumble 'n fly

    Falling savagely sweet into night
    I have no stealth just death in sight
    All rude realities ringingly emerge
    As to hell, on horse, I surge

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