Walking TargetsA Poem by Karina LongoI'm afraid every war beings with a deep deep mental struggle of you against yourselfThere's moviment everywhere, Retoric life - cannonballs blowing faster than thoughts, War bleeding in Vietnam or in your brain - World War III lives inside you and me,
Being a soldier without a choice Life makes you keep it shut when you should have a voice Rifles can kill me - ideas too, Weirdness's growing too fast I don't know what's coming next
Battlefield's inside my body Take a deep breathe even though all is exploding, Hear the beat of a heartless heart No one knows how did it start But madness doesn't have an end
You die, battle's lost - madness raises 'n' stand © 2011 Karina LongoFeatured Review
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7 Reviews Added on February 24, 2011 Last Updated on February 24, 2011 AuthorKarina LongoFurther Away, SomewhereAboutMore about me: Music I like: Manic Street Preachers. Depeche Mode. Chris Cornell. Soundgarden. Smashing Pumpkins. Suede. Pulp. Oasis. The Clash. Tears for Fears. Stereophonics. John Lennon. Da.. more..Writing
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