I am in the Army National Guard, and I wrote this during the last month of boot camp. It's called ''Killer's Eyes''
They train me to bear my weapon with pride
They coax me to burn with eternal fire
They strive to make me like them inside
They want to give me killer鈥檚 eyes
Blood and triumph are my goals
Lead and iron, my allies
Bullets spraying, bombs detonating
They鈥檙e giving me these killer鈥檚 eyes
Is this who I am, who I鈥檓 meant to be?
Do I crave this insanity?
Does some inner darkness plead to be fed
On the screams and decay of the dying and dead?
Why all this conflict, this frank hesitation?
Could something be wrong with my situation?
I fight for my country, this sweet land of mine
So why all this discord inside my mind?
These questions are answered in one, simple line:
I don鈥檛 think I鈥檓 meant to have these killer鈥檚 eyes!
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when i get up
i dont know if im truly awake
or if im still dreaming
its son easy for me to die
in love with a woman
born in my heart
in my head, in my soul.
i wish it wouldnt be
so complicated to forgive
so i could live inside
all tears form my dreams
forget about the darkness
inside yourself, for what you
cannot get theres no one
else to bleme
you are not the only one
everybody needs some body
and i want somebody
i want somebody to love
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wow. amazing. thats so inspirational. wow. you keep on writing girl!
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