Fight

All I feel is the termoil,

as it erupts all around,

this is all just to much,

something I dont want to see.

I feel the pain growing inside,

It builds abnd builds to the wall finally breaks,

the tears spring from my eyes,

showing the fights to the world around.

This battle is not mine,

I should not have to fight,

find a new soilder.

The chains that bind me are all the emotions,

I no longer want this on my sholders,

My binds hold me back as I realease my screams.

My only wish,

My only hope

Is that this battle will end.