Darkness and Shadows
Darkness and shadows is all I see
There are others more deserving then I
To be apart of the exquisit beauty of the world
Those who are pure and still whole,
Able to heal and bring joy,
After all the death and distuction
I was born and raised a soldier
My hands tainted by the blood of the innocent
I sit in shadows, looking on as those closest
To me find peace, growing closer together
Surrounded by darkness, constantly fighting
There will forever be a wall,
seperating me from those I care for
For I will never be able to leave the soldier behind
and become as free as my friends
In the darkness I wait, Alone
Too tainted to come close to the others,
My hands forever soaked in blood
Death will always follow in my wake
So alone, Surrounded by shadows I will stay
Confined by the darkness in my life.