The Moon

As I stood alone gazing out of my window at the sky behind the steeple light blazing it belonged to the moon up high A beam of light crept in view getting clearer by the second in all its beauty I saw I knew its face to me beckoned Passing clouds passed away so its...

Losing my Mind

I think I lost my mind, gone insane the dead danced like puppets on a string bullets ripped through their bodies again knowing that its only death we bring The night is green through my sights tracers ripping through the air this one was the heaviest of fights switch...

The Afterthoughts of War

Oh while I was there I hated people I didn’t know yes CND and critics stare all I felt was aggression grow They told me it was for a good cause and if I did not die I’d receive a heroes applause but instead I cry War is for wasters and on our race it pollutes Let the...