Savagery
The voice of man
That we speak another language
Is our greatest fallacy
To touch your scars
In remembrance of life
Too many taken
To the void before their time
Nothing forsaken
A voice that transcends time
Seeking only glory
Finding only failure
I have nothing to give
That will not be forgotten or dust
I have a soul
For barter
Nothing held dear
Can withstand the wrath
No promise in good faith
Can be made to the meek
I will hold fast
Belligerent
Back against the wall
Bleeding out all I am