Sunday, October 4, 2009
What am i ?
Why i feel guilty, I have no clue
Why i detest humanity as a whole
Why i want to cry for no reason at all
What all these years has been hurting my soul
The feeling of redemption for sins i dont remember
feeling as if lost someone close
Hearing Echoes in pindrop Silence
seeing invisible foes
I watch terrible dreams
of fights and wars,and blood on battlefield.
I cut down men with no remorse'
Their blood drips on my shield
I see a woman crying on a corpse
her wails and screams freeze me there
I see my hands covered in blood, my body grows numb
I realized, what i did, the monster I had become.
I Look around to see the people i killed
saw tears in their eyes
I killed their dreams, I killed their families
By ending up their lives
I did not hate the existence of war
For War did not kill them i did
I cried as hard as i could
I wanted to reverse this fate
I did not have the right to destroy
The lives i could create
I woke up from my Nightmare
staring into dark room
If this was my past,then i wish that someone could set me free
For i want to atone, with my life, for the sins committed by me
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The earth is not evil, for it was never meant to be.
ReplyDeleteMan is not mean, it is not destiny.
It is I, the individual, with a confused soul,
Who has turned the soil so black.
It is me who can toil for a future good
And gain the peace that we lack.