Peace maybe with us,

but there will be always a shadow hanging over us.

That they want to corrupt our dreams if they must.

We all are different that people are afraid of us.

When I opened the door, I saw a war.

My eyes became sore.

I couldn't take it anymore.

I watched people dieing with my own eyes.

I believed in lies.

The lie that war will never happen.

I tried to hide.

But they found me.

I look and see,

I'm trembling in fear.

I feel like I'm breaking down,

with tears.

Why am I in this war?

What did I do to deserve this pain?

This is insane.

I can't complain,

because I was dragged into this war.

I have no choice but to fight and sacrifice my life.

I don't know why I was fighting.

I wanted to run,

and see the sun.

All day, I seen dark black clouds loom over me with rain.

Now, I'm ******* in chains.

Not knowing what happened out there.

Then suddenly, I felt pain.

I was killed with a shoutgun to my head,

and I never got to say my last words.

But, my last thoughts were,

"War is inevitable, you can't do anything to stop it"