The killing
Must stop
This war
Must end
Already
I've lost
More than one friend
What can I do?
I feel so lost
All my sibs
They must stay
Safe
I am
The bigwings
Of the
Entire tribe
So much pressure
I'm crumbling inside
What would I do
If they were to die
Already
I dream about it
Every single night
And what if my nightmares
Were to come true?
Burn is no ally
And certainly no friend
But an enemy
Powerful
She holds
A threat
Of death
If I leave
So many will
Die
If I stay
So many
Will
Still die
Trapped in a maze
Between
A rock and a hard place
Danger
Death
Despair
Nothing good
Can come from this war
To much
Responsibility
Is pushing down
On top of me
I look
At their smiling faces
And wonder
If they'll still be there
Tomorrow
Sometimes
No, always
I feel like
I can't fight
Anymore
Someone needs to
Stop this war
All the
Tears and all the
Pain
Screams echo inside my brain
But I will stay strong
Won't let them see me doubt
I will be tough
Not let it all out
I will remain
Their powerful
Queen
Queen
Moorhen
