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The Gladiator

  • Writer: Aritsou
    Aritsou
  • Nov 23, 2018
  • 1 min read

A gladiator of the modern era, Paraded by his peers and superiors. A trophy asset to humanity, Relentless in his pursuit.

His path unforgiving and perilous, Forged by his will and innovation. Humbled through fear and anger, Sacrificing his life for him.

The road uncertain and wild, Leaving shells in its wake. Passions left to rot in its husks. The gladiator stands, battling, The figure is born, inspiring and mighty.

The Gladiator booms and roars, But his armor wears and tears. His heart falters and his arms weaken. The Gladiator will die, But his figure will live.

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