A new beginning; Reflection.

Cursed to die, chosen to lay silent.
But here I am, flying once more. Scarred, old and ugly.

But here I am. Resurrected again, free once more.
But where to go? What to do?
All i ever knew is dead, all i ever knew are gone.
But I remain. Last survivor, last one standing.

I was raised, groomed and formed into what i am, efficient killing machine, murderer, scoundrel.
I was stuck down, all my masters dead, I was dead.
Yet here I fly. Wherever shall I fly, wherever shall I do?
Whatever shall i do with this gift.


artist Platypusbear