It's a stupid thing to say...but I'm tired.

So. Damn. Tired.

Tired of war. Tired of sleepless nights. Tired of not knowing what tomorrow will bring. Tired of being a fourteen year old girl's PET.

Damn undignified.

And I don't know if it's me getting slower, or the world getting faster, but I feel like I've missed out on a lot of things.

Like I said. Stupid.

But that doesn't change the truth.

I'm tired of losing.

Sooner or later...

Sooner or later, I will win. This war will end.

And I'll be a free man once more.