For anybody that watches the Walking Dead, this is a poem inspired by King Ezekiel, from his speech before going to war with the saviours.
These are some of my Walking dead books. Huge Fan.
And yet I smile.
The air becomes heavy,
grows thick with anticipation.
on her way be death,
be it justice she seeks, we shall see.
And yet I smile.
The road ahead is full of danger.
we leave our loved ones behind,
as is our sorrow.
Yet glory shall rise from the depth of struggle,
And yet I smile.
An ocean of death,
the vastness of life,
for thou shall honour all life,
as all life is precious.
And yet I smile.
We bleed in desperation,
all shall come to pass, all ends.
One drop of rain from an overcast sky
and peace shall come from war,
And yet I smile.
For we are one,
joined in purpose,
the hive mind shall rejoice.
We shall succeed, and that is why I smile.
For the King, RIP shiva.
Dreadibek 