Small boy sitting and thinking crouched in the shower alone (for now) Deep in thought shallow in action. Little boy crying and screaming inside. As the water relieves each sin and conscience settles in. Feeble boy drained and soaked as the worries of the day wash away.
This is no life for a soldier a survivor of wars. So young for an old soul So old for a young boy. Quiet boy who cannot help but to hear the roar of discontent raging from within. Little boy scared of the familiarity of a life lost to sorrow. A sobbing boy drowning in sadness wishing only to smile but alas, alone in the shower, crouched down low there is no show of solidarity, only solitude.