War With God
so angry, disheartened by a roll of a dice,
when you take them you take a piece of me, slice by slice,
when you take my son, my family and friends,
you know your taking a piece of my life, when will this end,
how much and who else will you take, how much more will i weep,
i asked you last night to please take me in my sleep,
what have i done to make me suffer like this,
have to fight everyday and night, when will i find my bliss,
maybe im selfish, thinking the world revolves around me,
to me this is personal, my loved ones i bereave,
you want to fight, for me to fight back, i give up, take me.......
Copyright © David Bucknell | Year Posted 2013
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