You're not going to live…
September 26, 2013
8:37 PM
'you're going to make it"
Words spoken so often.
So empty.
You know it.
They know it.
It's a lie.
Why do all the pretty girls speak these words?
These untruths.
There is already enough blood on their aprons.
On their pale faces.
all the broken promises made to dying men.
Would the truth have saved them?
Would it have killed them quicker?
Is this hope.
Is this lie….
"You're going to make it"….hope?
How could it be.
When the war ends.
And she returns home.
All the men she lied too.
During all their final moments….
Follow her in.
Follow her through.
Waiting for her to keep her promise.
To see it through.
It was sacred.
It was broken.
A thousand times.
Maybe more…
Across the earth.
Across the universe.
