my hand was covered in blood and gore,
all i knew was nothing more,
my body limped out on the shore,
bruised, in pain, oh so sore,

the sky cracked and it began to pour,
a bird was hit and could no longer soar,
it fell; down, down, down, what a hole it bore!
its body was burnt to the core.

and then i heard a mighty roar,
i saw it; the mighty door,
"and you're?"
the guard asked me as my body hit the floor.

i walked inside,
i think i cried,
i had died!
i had died...

i heard a sound,
i turned around,
i was once again on battleground,
it felt so profound,

the fighting raged on all sides,
bodies clashing like ocean tides,
an unwindable battle; suicide,
as they took Death as their bride,