War

You walk around the world,
like it was your own,
You have people in your reach,
yet you chose to be alone.

Maybe you like the feeling,
the power gives to you,
Maybe you don't know another way,
or don't even have a clue.

You walk over dead bodies,
the home to so many souls,
Maybe you feel like your getting closer,
closer to your goals.

I think you know this is not the way,
this is not they way to go.
Don't treat every person you meet,
like it is your foe.

Maybe you like the feeling,
the feeling of being "above",
Maybe you haven't felt any other,
never experienced love.

You can come and get me too,
If you think it makes you whole.
Screw the world, and take my body,
you will never get my soul.