Who am I?
Who am I? I don't have enmity nor do I want to kill anyone, but I still go to wars, to fight their wars, killing those doing the same, fighting some one else's war! I come home winning their wars With a war inside me That I can never win. Sometimes I don't come home Leaving almost no trace of my being, other than a hole in my loved ones' hearts To be slowly filled with acceptance I'm a soldier!