Live with the peace

No more ducking and diving
no more holding the line
no more fearing the incoming
yet somehow I'm far from fine.
Moulded to be a survivor
hardened to fight until death
no emotion in facing my foe
as I make him draw his last breath.
Schooled in ways of the savage
valour that seeks to deceive
yet now I rock in my torment
not knowing what now to believe.
Nights so eternal and sleepless
screams that never will fade
faces remembered forever
only now have I found I'm afraid.
Leading the charge of the victor
yet now consigned to the heap
wondering what I have sewn
for the bitter harvest I reap.
Trenches I've learned to live in
pursuing a golden fleece
yet the battle rages eternal
as I learn to live with the peace.
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Very well written angel
Moulded to be a survivor
hardened to fight until death
no emotion in facing my foe
as I make him draw his last breath.
Such sadness in these line's
May you find with love a tenderness to console any sorrow
And hold in strength the heart
Each morrow , much love
Deano xo ❤️
Phil, You are a gifted writer. Reads so we'll out loud. I am a fan! Terry Kay