hi i don't know who will read this and actually don't care if you like my poetry cool maybe i like yours.... |
This battle is not fought on foreign land
Or in the endless sky...
Full Moon glistening on Freshly fallen untouched...
we stand at the end of the road...
I will always remember
the look in your eyes...
The crimson tears fall upon the ground
Drenching her blouse with blood...
You all judge
But you don't see...