Earth, water, wind, fire.. Thrown at my pride, honor, and respect. But It will not get me down on my knees…Only betrayal. Scars from the outside show that they are from enemies..Scars felt inside…are from those who were close to me. And so with too many scars, I’ll seek for peace, understanding, a rest after being swallowed by the shadows and burned from the light. My tears will not be from me, but from those I didn’t expect. But once again, as I pick up my sword, stand up with heavy armor. I shall keep fighting until my soul burns out from this..Reality. And I shall rest in the sound of your beating heart with a smile.