It Poem by Spooky Mind

Taken by Madness
Overcome with sadness
This warrior gone astray
Forgot the written way
It doesnt matter what you say
not anymore
It wont listen to your lore
No longer is it the caring one
No not anymore
It doesnt give a f**k about the law
Get in its way and it will turn you raw
It can no longer feel
What it used to think was so real

Helping those in need
Always taking the lead
He knew right from wrong
But not for long

Forced to fight
No more light to guide him
Friendship slips out of sight
With no more feeling of peace
The torture of his soul will never cease

sensless battle has scarred its mind
endless loss has made it blind

unknown land scared and confused it
unknown man dared to abuse it
it was not ready for this bloody warfare
not ready for this desert terrain so bare.