jo-ogre

In the fires of battle hero's rise and fall. But true heroes are those who can make their loved one proud outside the times of war. They are the ones who don't give up in the times their friends and family needs them the most. Loyal to those who urned their trust until dead parts them. They are the ones who are askt to help defend the weak and protect the poor. My brother and friend, may your soul be at peace now, you died as a true hero. Until the day we shall meet again I will keep your safe in my heart, where my memories of you and me riding in to battle together will stay. I will never forget you my brother and friend. Rest in pea

Grandpa I remember the days when you where still among us, they make me sad and happy at the same time I remember the days we had fun and remember the days we had sorrows But what I remember the most, are the days we spent with each other And now you're gone and there is an empty place in my heart, and I cry out for you And then you step in to the falling rain to hold me and keep me safe like you used to do But then you disappear and fade in to the falling rain And I remember that you are gone Grandpa, I shall miss you and your memories will be in my heart, and I will never forget you!!!

I walked alone trough the darkness, wounded and alone. I fought demons and terrors of hell alone My brothers died fighting with me, again I stand alone. Then out of the dark came someone, I  pulled my sword to fight once again. Without a word you came closer, lowered my sword and told me not to be afraid. With out a word you came closer and brought me home, took care of my wounds. Then you told me you had to leave, and left me alone. With new hope I stood up and looked at the sky. While the dark clouds are still there, a small light pierces trough and light my way. With new hope ill walk to the field of battle, knowing you are there

The Darkness In to the darkness I walked when all light faded away In to the darkness I walked when no one else would In to the darkness I walked when I had no choice In to the darkness I walked with no hope for survival In to the darkness I walked and all hope faded away Then you came and a blinding light drove the darkness away But yet you came to tell me of a the long path I needed to walk alone in the darkness You left with out mercy and left me again in the darkness In to the darkness I walk once more without hope In to the darkness I wander without fear, without light In to the darkness I will keep walking until I find you

Strange eyes are looking at me I'm afraid of what they are looking at Afraid that they're looking at my scars In my heart, but also on my body Strange eyes are staring at me I'm afraid that they think I'm weird Afraid that they judge me by my scars and not by the real me

Leaves Leaves falling from the tree Dancing in the wind Not making any sound A tear drops down on the ground Remembering your soft touch, Seeing you dance in the wind Just like leaves falling form the tree Leaves falling from the tree Its days of glory gone in the blink of an eye Memories fade away like falling leaves Leaves falling in the wind I wonder where you are Dancing in the wind, Playing with the falling leaves

just a spark: A spark of life Suggested to mean something Opening doors once locked Never be afraid again Locked doors open Fearful of what is coming trough Facing the horrors again But showing no fear A spark of life Meaning nothing more then just a spark Nothing more… Just a spark..

moments: A moment of silence in the storm A beautiful picture No movement no sound Only the silence Thoughts drifting away Drifting to places where I have been before Drifting so faraway Without any sound In the blink of an eye the moments gone Gone back in the chaos of the storm Forever gone, drifting away Only the howling of the wind remains