There is no mercy in trading life for life. And certainly no righteousness. Mercy, once given, cannot be taken back.
It is hard to battle anger, for whatever it wants it pays from the soul.
Some nights, valor and cold purpose aren't enough.
Proof of war, when it comes, always comes too late.
One man, one horse, one holocaust on demand.
We fouled up. I did. He got hurt. Badly, maybe. And the god...is not helping him today.