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