THE FINAL MARCH:
the headstone says
the fresh flowers bloom
the still and silence
lose and loneliness
words on my tongue
"another soldier is gone forever"
THE DEAD:
nothingness
fear in the air
screams of Lost souls, wings always beating
heat of the flames melting me
the hate and uchungu, chungu loneliness
I'm in Hell
Understanding:
I don't understand...
why I hate
why I lie
why I trust
why I try
why I cry
But most of all...
why we fight
why kill
why...
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