No fear, no pain, no heart break or deceit. The fighters, rarely destroying themselves, Who we are. They fight an enemies body, The enemies mind. They fight more than flesh, for more than flesh. The enemies are misguided, forever destroying their enemies, who we are.
Enemies are different, think different, think wrong.
Fight more than flesh, fight mind. The motionless crowd. Green in aspect. Do they regret their sacrifice. I want to know.