This is the odyssey in
the unsettling of a night
and
it's flight or fight.
Run and we lose,
fight and we
might die.
So we try and we do.
Who?
There's sparkle of stars overhead and
I never got used to them,
underfoot is where
I
put my faith,
terra firma and
I'm the fast learner,
keep my feet on the ground.
I look around and see unexploded ordinance,
I don't see the romance in the dancing of death
only the stink of its breath and the rot.
And now
with a reason to a life and to live
I will not give an inch.
Pinch me if I dream aloud,
this anonymous face wants to
blend in with the crowd
and I will.
Nightmares share with me
the unsettling night,
this odyssey.
I expect nothing less, but
want a lot more.
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 7:31 PM UTC
This is the odyssey in
the unsettling of a night
and
it's flight or fight.
Run and we lose,
fight and we
might die.
So we try and we do.
Who?
There's sparkle of stars overhead and
I never got used to them,
underfoot is where
I
put my faith,
terra firma and
I'm the fast learner,
keep my feet on the ground.
I look around and see unexploded ordinance,
I don't see the romance in the dancing of death
only the stink of its breath and the rot.
And now
with a reason to a life and to live
I will not give an inch.
Pinch me if I dream aloud,
this anonymous face wants to
blend in with the crowd
and I will.
Nightmares share with me
the unsettling night,
this odyssey.
I expect nothing less, but
want a lot more.
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