War war

The definition of gore

A colloseum filled with hungry lions about to roar

Youre just an innocent boy curious to explore

Not knowing what is really behind that door

Once your in, there’s no turning back from this horror

Now you took an oath and there’s no way to take back on what you swore

It’s like D-Day of bodies falling down on the shore

Your body is shaking that you start crying on the floor

Doesn’t matter how much money you are given; you will still feel poor

You open a drawerr

Pull out a gun telling yourself that you don’t want to deal with this anymore

Before you can pull the trigger; something tells you that life is much more

That our life is like an apple core

It’s the part that we don’t want but end up consuming it more

All the parts of us that we deplore  

But there is always hope that we can restore

Our life back on what we use to be before

Before we walked through that door