Saturday, July 7, 2012

War

Unstable to say the least
I stand in front of this storm
Unprepared for what ensues
As I picture my demise
But it is my duty to stop this
This hail of gunfire and brutality
So behind shields I hide
Waiting for my chance to strike
And until the lights go out
I will do this duty until the end

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