An irrational person, in my position Put through the things I have been, Might harbor hate or resentment For the fairer ***. Thankfully, I have a better mindset, And only hate you all
You cannot imagine I Speaking from another person's Point of view. Though you recognize the importance, The intrinsic value of it qualitatively, You're not able to But the issue is deeper, broader Because you cannot put yourself In another's shoe
You joined their army Their special forces They told you, quid pro quo You can go far, you know Just bomb this village **** their children **** their women And as far as land It trades hands Same with the resources And if we can't win We'll resort to making sure, Really no one can
Reaching through echoes Wishing to change what is, Because what once was Is past. More than mere memory, I could live a life off what we had, But things elapse. Time goes pass, And all I can say is Remember me
Memorizing license plates, Every passing face, Mental logs; time & date. Act stupid to maintain, This farce, this facade. One fake one, one falsely named. Living amongst shadows, Only remnants remain