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GLADIATOR (PART IX)
Tonight I wait in silence As each tear falls The disturbing images of the day Replayed over and over again In the prison of my mind Forced to watch her suffer And I Totally helpless to protect her My dearest Serena All have left me in solitude Since my broken soul was dragged back here To the confines of this putrid cell Not a single voice has spoken Many hours have now passed Yet still I know nothing of Serena’s state Is she even alive? If she is Would it be better she be dead? Though the acts I did not commit I know I am to blame I must be For this ordeal she would have been spared If for only we had never become close I lowered my guard To the love of another And like so many times before My weakness Brought another only pain The crowd that had given me back My name My freedom And in doing so gained my affections Now I hold in disgust How could they revel in the most brutal scene the coliseum has ever seen? Watch someone innocent of any crime suffer so horribly And worse of all enjoy it Cheer it How could they do this? And after all had been done Blaspheme my name in this honour The name that they had given me back Am I simply a naive fool To have expected more from the blood lust of the mob? All I wanted was to gain my true freedom Free Serena Fulfil the dream of eventual happiness Still it is the nature of man to want blindly Unaware and uncaring of the consequences Until it has become too late For we are men And all men reach and fall Now the only dream harboured Is that of revenge I make a promise to myself To Serena That the Emperor will pay in blood for what he has done Still tonight I wait in silence As each tear falls Hoping to hear news of Serena That she lives That she’s cared for So tomorrow I can lay forth my journey for vengeance And appease the guilt within Serena forgive me
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