Missing my missing part...

There is a void of sadness in me that I forgot what is it, where is it... I live and breathe without a soul, until I find the missing part I've been missing...

There is a pain in me I cannot feel, there is a bleed I cannot see. I am tired and I cannot fly... Only when I am not numb, I can be free...


 

Love and Romance have always been merciless to me, only Martial Values have kept me breathing and warm... Kept me alive... How can I not love War, when Love is so cruel to me?