enemypoem
I AM BUT WARS GREAT LOSS
Disclaimer:: I don't own the Character Tania nor do I own anything to do with Enemy at the Gates... I just write about it...
NOTE:: This is when Tania gets shot... this poem also is based on the novel "War of the Rats" by David Robbins and takes another view of the situation that happened when Tania was shot.... enjoy...
My breathing is heavy, I burn inside
A warmth escaped me and I don't know why
A sharp pain evelopes my every thought
I can't control my eyes...clastrophobic
I can't feel anything but the pain
A body beside me, dead like before
I see you running to me
Run.... Run....Run...
Blood pours out, I feel it, it's like water
Carried me subconsciously to elysium
Mangled flesh and blood spitting veins
I'm not going to make it, the shrapnel is to deep
Too many have died, why add me
Found love to late and I'm going to hell
Death is but wars great cost and an ancient spell
And I a fatality knocked down by a shell
Don't stare at my insides gushing
I don't want you to see the pain I'm in
Mark this day as the one in which I died
I parted my ways and left many to cry
Don't want to leave you, you are my soul
Can't understand the world around me
Pain stabs through me, darkness follows
Am I dead? Am I alive?
Questions plague my very insides
I hear your voice, stories you tell
I open my eyes to find you by my side
You kiss my hand and you smile
I'm alive... I'm alive
Convulsions follow moments of reunion
My heart can't take the pounding inside
Fading away into the myst once more
Eyes rolled back into the pits of my skull
Your gone again, I'm dead once more.