Tuesday, November 18, 2008

The Soldier

A frozen face
A scarred soul
Hands worn from battle
A heart that’s gone cold
A dark future
A corrupted past
An eternity of pain
And nightmares that last
A young child’s dream
To save the world
A young man’s nightmare
That’s finally unfurled
A man’s unrelenting gaze
Turned up towards the skies
As the rain falls down
To slide from his eyes
To long has he suffered
Too many years have passed by
His soul is finally broken
And he can no longer cry
So the soldier waits
As his world begins to die
For the rain to finally come
So he can finally cry

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