Isolation

I am writing this as vivid as a candlelight dancing in the dark ~ Portraying shadows of my greatest regrets. There’s a battle going on around the world ~ Even as the sunrise enters and shines inside these walls ~ And through the nights, stars frolicking like ladybugs dancing in silence ~ I, sited in anguish and guilt think that the exclusion of one man ~ From the battlefield could spell victory in our favor ~ And so I cowardly isolate myself into a silent warrior ~ Just as a sniper would ~ Lying flat on his belly, watching from a far distance ~ Less conspicuous to the enemy. I hope that my dormancy helps us get the upper hand ~ But before I head out on this conquest, know that I had fought a good fight