That look radiating from your eyes
It's no surprise
To see the light bulb,
Slowing burning out
You've lost it now
It's a battlefield
The guns rest so heavily on your shoulders
It's weighing you down
On your mind at war
Only sounds released
The slamming of the door
Behind you when you finally walk away
You're losing this battle
You'll still fight
Laying in that field,
blood smeared
Standing up, you say:
"It's never over, I'll fight with my last breath. The idea of you, slowly brings me to my death!"
You fall
Shoot off a few more rounds
Shout out a few more sounds
In the distance,
the past reaches her hand for yours
You try to reach it, through all the gore
Then, just like before....
The present screams your name
It's the same, sounds of bullets flying past your face
You're torn
You look to the past for a moment more
Then you turn around
Stomping in all your stubborn scorn
Guns blazing, you jump right in
Walking towards your future,
It begins...
The fire, the fury
The art of the fight
Brings out the joy in your eyes
It radiates light
You're finally satisfied
For those moments you feel pure bliss
A sweet little kiss from death
Bullets piercing though flesh
Blood stained grass,
Copper colored dirt
It hurts, you refuse to quit
Bended down on one knee
Taking a leap of faith
Raising a gun filled hand to the sky
Shooting, the ultimate Mary
No
It's over
You die
*Your existence finally erased
As you slowly fade away
The past stares you in the face