[WAR X] Consume

[Iso]

Pure of heart the young man was born.
Top of his class, and his physique adorned.
Until one day some thought pricked him,
Something others might simply skim.
Soon the idea consumed his brain,
And few would say he remained sane.
He dedicated his life to perfection of that thought,
And even his body was ruined by what he sought.
In the end he got what he wanted,
But forever this fact will leave him haunted:
Pure of heart the young man was born,
But in the end his idealism left his soul torn.