There's a war inside my heart,
I can't seem to depart
a dying soldier right from the start
these missles are going off, blowing me apart
The ruins of hurt and anger clouding my sight
running for my life, which way is right,
darkness or light,
give in or fight?
can I survive this destruction
or
should
I
hide away and save my self?
I am not ready.
but in the end I am the soldier
and you are the battle
and I am simply a forgotten casualty
in your
warzone