Weapon I lie still in the dark, Next to harmless foes. Double edged like a shark, And prickly as a rose. A tempest that eats up the land, Rendering silent a cry. Death and I walk hand in hand, Did you know he's 10 foot high? I have become a weapon, Show me your eyes. Your ears I will deafen - All lies. eragonaddict ©
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