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A poem I wrote today..
Wandering alone
Taking my first step on to this bleak path,
I see darkness ahead, and darkness behind,
Creeping forward to face hatreds wrath,
and to face the feelings I have in my mind.
Where once there were many,
Now there is one.
Will he be there, waiting for me,
Or will I be forced to be eternally alone,
Through the darkness I cannot see,
The future is unknown.
Where once there were many,
now there is one.
I hear screaming and yelling from battles past,
I hear it in my mind,
Though my wounds are painful, I will stand fast,
In hopes of what I may find.
Where once there were many,
Now there is one.
I see a faint glow on the path ahead,
slowly shambling right to me,
then falling onto the dirt, an eternal bed,
while I lean down to take a knee.
Where once there were many,
Now there is one
A silent prayer spoken too loud,
As I stare upon my fallen brother,
Of my actions I am not proud,
There will never be another.
Where once there were many,
now there are none.
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