He Walked

After a while, he was tired
Weary from battle
Battered and bruised
Unable to cope, he left
Time he was excused

He looked down
No-one noticed
But his heart had died
Time to exorcise
The demons inside

It could be you
It could be me
So he walked
And so it shall be

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