I cast away my bloodied armor
As it weighs upon me
Both bodily and upon my soul
My armor falls in disarray
In clanks and clatters
Painted in dry red
A contrast to the hues of blues
As well as blacks that litter my skin
The battle is long over
But the war within has just begun
As adrenaline falls away
-Kel Dayheart
Fragment of a Figment 
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