I ran through the fields;
Tried escaping the wrath.
My fear had no bounds,
As I treaded this warpath.
Blood flowing everywhere;
Boiling under the sun,
Cries of help in the air
But nowhere to run.
The smells choking me
To the insides of my lungs,
I see my hands bloody;
Feel the dryness of my tongue.
Running to the alley,
Where you said we would meet;
I pray to stop this cruelty,
On these city streets.
A war without victory
A war without virtues
No matter what happens
Mankind will lose.
I finally see your silhouette
As I reached the lowland
You waved out to me
Held out your outstretched hand
I ambled on toward you
But never did I suspect
That this would end in adieu
My ending so imperfect.
The explosion hit;
And I fell to the ground;
Saw your face frozen in shock,
Fading with the background
Before the lights go out
I whisper in your ear
"You are my everything,
I hold you so dear".
And looking at your face
For the very last time
I memorize every detail
And every fine line
I hold on to your hand
Till everything's gone.
No matter what happens,
Life must go on.
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