Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Lost

I feel like a soldier
Marching through a field of mines.

Explosions going off all around me
Marching towards God knows what.

The sound is excruciating
I feel deaf, dumb, and blind.

I have no path
I have no plan.

I feel pain
The hits connect and I am wounded.

And still I march forward
Please God, let it stop soon.

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