Existance Existance...It's taken into so many accounts. Eight hundred years in the making- A lonely Earth Knight Sworn to protect, But never seems to do it right. Am I here for others? Am I here for myself? Am I here because I am loved or needed? Is it regardless of my past And the darkness that dwells inside me? Should I go on despite my fear In which death may be my only freedom? But I can't help but feel That my own life coincides with another. But does my only happiness Consist in the final battle? And in the end... Do I stand alone?
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