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Hopeless.

How can you move on
When you don't want to?
How can you stand up
When there is no will to carry you?
When the longing for prosperity is all gone,
and the road to success is far too long,
then it's hard to predict
that this life is not wrong.

I live within a realm
in endless shades of grey.
Naked to the bone,
crawling my life away.
"A world without light,
is a world without colours."
they say.
No wonder why a path is hard to find
in this eternal shady day.

I'm sick of the fact
that I always have to fight
a battle I've already lost
without weapons and lack of light.
I was borned with an armor
thick as dragon scales.
Ready for my story
like any other tales.
But I never got no weapons
as my resources was stolen.
Forced to hide beneath my dragon skin,
waiting for an omen.

My wolfram shield cracked
each time I got a wound.
When finally it shattered,
I found myself doomed.
My blood started spatter,
now I'm nothing but bones.
Crawling towards my tomb
tired and alone.

So how can you move on
when you don't want to?
How can you stand up
when there is no will to carry you?
How can you avoid death
when he's your only companion?
I'm not fighting anymore.
But I'm still waiting for an omen.