You fight everyday
For our county
For the world
For me
You kill people for me
And I envy you
I'd rather battle a person
Not my conscious
Everyday, I am on the field
In blood shed with my mind
My thoughts contradicting my actions
I just want this war to be over
If my mind survives or not
I just want this missery to end
The only solution to this death, is more death
You are lucky
You are not me
But I am you
YOU ARE READING
My Poems
PoetryInspiration sources at random times From dawn to dusk My mind whirls with thoughts Ideas embedded onto paper and screens Memories captured within words As time progresses So does my talent Words form into poesies Poesies form into poetry And poetry...
