Staring in the eyes of a warrior
Who felt the pain of a soldier
Fighting in battles in his own filmier
You right
He was in that kinda fight
The things he saw
The world he’d seen
Wasn’t beautiful dream
Bloodshed with angered people
Wars causing all these acts of evil
But he was civil to his best
Even when his best friend held a gun to his chest
But never the less
He fought fare
even when he down to his last hair
this was what he saw
the world in darkness and a pause
like DOOM the game
every thing was mutated and strange
kids fighting kids
while moms and dads do the same
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