Life

When Hell is the only home you have ever known,

When pain is the only constant you feel,

When the dance of the damned is the only tune you know,

When the battle field is your world,

When the bloodied sword is your pen.

When death is your hope and your prose,

Then you will know ,

What a warrior knows.

Welcome to the reality of Life.

It hurts?

Good, that means you are still alive!

You have scars?

Scars keep the flesh wounds together.