Jul 2017
Your eyes filled with fire
Your hands a murderous weapon
Yet your heart isn't filled with hate
You misshape our thoughts
Convincing our hearts of purity
We give into you
And you destroy our aspirations
But we retain hope
Continuing to look for our sane minds
Your hands a murderous weapon
Yet your heart isn't filled with hate
You misshape our thoughts
Convincing our hearts of purity
We give into you
And you destroy our aspirations
But we retain hope
Continuing to look for our sane minds
I have many family members that have fought in wars and when they come back they're never quite the same.
