Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Oct 2013
The battle should of never happened
this time full of promises I don't trust
what have I become
when victory comes at a price

The fallen will never rise
yet I will hear the guns
the moans of the dying
oh this to me is not victory

And you my love when I came back
how you could see the change in me
my sullen expression
the grief in my eyes

Oh if only I could turn that time back
take those times of insanity away
yet I know, Good God I know
victory comes at a price


By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
By NeonSolaris
© 2013 NeonSolaris (All rights reserved)
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
741
   Olivia Kent
Please log in to view and add comments on poems