Lost Warrior
He feels no guilt
No pain
No fatigue
He feels nothing
The only thing he knows I how to kill
To get his job done
To finish it of
No more survivors
Take no hostages
He's a killing machine
Never touched by emotion
He dreams of long ago
Running into his mothers arms
Her face is blurred
He wakes up confused
E compose himself
Picks up his weapon
Ad moves on to his next mission
Filling his mind with death again
He doesn't recognize the difference between good and evil
He doesn't question it
All he does s follow orders
Ask no Questions
He is a lost soul in a battlefield of suppressed emotion
A lost soul nothing more
A hollow man
Not because he is what he is
But because he doesn't know
How to live
How to love
How to feel the world around him
Or hoe to understand what it is all about
He is a lost warrior
No one
No one to show him the way