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 tied up 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"
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 9:10 PM UTC
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 tied up 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"
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