I ran so hard
Ran so far away
Away from the war
To free myself
But you can’t run forever
I couldn’t go on
I collapsed
Flat on my face
The tides started moving
Cleansing my pain and misery
Going away
Rushing back to wipe away my happiness
I was nothing
For it came and washed away my memories
The foam clouding my vision
The tide stayed
To hide in me
From him
The foam ran away
My memories and pain came back
He looked down at me
His last enemy
The last rebel
The last liver
His hand cut away my skin
His eyes burned my mind
The tide ran for its life
The devil laughed
The last rebel had perished
The war had died
At his hand everything did
And the tide upon seeing him vaporized
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