When The Smoke Clears –
Here's another POV from Heero… this time in Poem Form… it may get pretty redundant but I'm trying to get back into writing… gomen. Please read and enjoy!
POV—Heero
I am alone, a soldier with a passion- a passion to fight
That's all I've been, for my entire existence
War is all I've known, all I've felt
I've lived my life, these entire fifteen years as a soldier of hatred and violence
Doing others' dirty work
How many lives have I taken?
Innocent
Needless
Fragile
I don't know…
Countless, maybe endless lines of men and women
And that little girl…
How many more people must I kill?
How many more times must I fight—
What else has to be given?
More lives?
More destruction and death?
Shakes
Rattles
The searing heat of fire
Explosions
All in all
When the guns are exhausted
When the Smoke Clears
I will be there
Alone.