I'll let you realize

Well I wanted to elaborate more with my sorry to all my race mates. I think I should let them realize the one true reason why I was forced to change my class. I really want them to know that it is me who suffers but in this choice of mine everyone will. I hope that they will understand that we should be in equal grounds now. No healer that will be in the backline, no tanker that will bleed more, and no rangers to sweat even more. Everyone should be equal, everyone will be in the frontline, the forefront and they will be there to be what they are: Soldiers ready to die.

So I dedicate this poem to all those who thinks they should be changing what they think is not right for them.

Tonight I cast my final heal
The winds will carry it to you
I hope that it will save you now
I cannot be there anymore
To save you, to heal you
I will be saving myself now
The stars are not yet welcoming me
They still want me to suffer
I dont want to see you die
And to see you suffer
But I also dont want to feel the same
Yes I think of myself
But not because I hate you
It is because I am more productive alone
And I guess tonight I will be there
Holding this staff in behalf of you

I hope you are enlightened with this. :)