GLORY OF WAR

The smell of fear is on the air But still i keep on marching... Side by side with my ally, I find courage to face what's ahead With shaking knees and fearful heart Ubruptly we stop and bravely face the enemy What will happens next is on gods will Like a hurricane, they come with a roar Death is coming, violently.! I hold on to my shield, fiercely.! Unsheath my sword swiflty. Every dagger that pierce, leaves an ugly reminder; A battle scars that will remain.! I stab and kill endlessly Though a shield protects, a great blow will still put me down On my knees and gives bruises! Still, i keep on fighting... Hoping they surrender The pain of loosing always breaks me.. But no matter, never will I, be a bystander That stays on the side while a battle unfolds.