War

Here is a Quick Poem / Thing I have done off the top of my head

The Howling screams of Pure despair,
The falling drones of Hope and Passion;
The War I fight has just begun.
I fight for Hope, Passion and Love
But words fail me at the time.
My soul falls like a wingless Angel
and I want to confess to you;
My Admiration and Love for you.
But thought Plagues my mind,
like a Plague of Locust.
Please hear my Last Confession;
The Ramblings of a Lost Soul
and understand why I fight;
Raging this War Alone.

By Lewis Stockton