Battlefield of the Enigma
I have no identity
My past no longer exists
No name
I hide behind a stoic mask
Who am I?
I do not fight for a cause
No one to protect
Secretly I wish for someone I can trust
Secret smile
Even I don't know my own heart
Heavyarms is my sole comrade
My equally silent partner
A spray of bullets, the job is done
Tool
Just like me
Do I want the war to end?
I'll be just be another ghost of the war
A nameless face
Disappear
Suits me just fine
No past, present, or future
I'm just a nameless pawn in this game of lies
Enigma
Living under a dead man's name
Do not try to understand me