Hellish Days

I thought I would never again see the sun greet a new day Now I desperately wish for eternal night. Betrayed by Newton’s law: an unforgiving justice. The enemy, Holding land hostage, Tainting its innocence. Damn them for what they made it do! A product of the Devils hands. Planted to be a rooted flower; A metallic flower, waiting to bloom and fulfill its sinful purpose. A sin that war only creates. This day, life opened Hells gates. Smoke, Dirt, Fire and Flesh All mashed together to form a wretched nightmare; A downward spiral of stained bandages and painful realizations. My sons now stand taller from that day on, For this new life makes me a seated man. Who knew that one step would forever change my plans. His betrayal is all I ponder on. God, I wish for night, but all I’m getting are hellish days