A War of Words

Blood, sweat, tears
Meld into one.
I repress memories
That fateful day.
Fury
Passion
Anger
The war to do what’s right
Kill or be killed, all become one
In a fight for perfection
A fight for peace
Shattered souls along with broken plates
A sign of the times
Nothing left of personality
But bloody stains on the floor
An explosion tears through my heart
Another life is lost
But with each life destroyed, a possibility
A change
Endless, swirling change
Nothing is stable.
Nothing is sure.
Because with each step
Each bullet
Each death
They die a little more inside
Fight for what is right
Fight for what is just
Fight for what you believe in
Fight.