All Alone
All alone i walk this scilent path,
an endless scream of pain and aggony lies behind me.
The darkness surrounds me, no light to be seen.
Rotten smell of death, thousands of bodies around me.
The war is over, but the battle has just begun.
Two different sides, both swarn enemies ready to kill.
Blood spilled, life's taken.
All together we were headed for death, yet there is noone left to pass the test.
Bloody tears fill my eyes, as i look at the corpses of what used to be my friends.
A simple squeeze of the trigger, nomore suffering endlessly,
nomore pain, nomore being all alone......
-Miranda
Copyright © Miranda Hay | Year Posted 2011
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