Random Question

My personal code is shadows over fists.

My primary mode is yearning to enlist.

Flexing the chest some,
looking to get some,
rest some.

I think I'm in need of a random question.

I walk alone in chatter over mist.

Pointing a gun and hoping that I miss.

Flexing the chest some,
looking to get some,
rest some.

I think I'm in need of a random question.

The order has come to tatter up this place.

This soldier is done taking second in the race.

Flexing the chest some,
looking to get some,
rest some.

I think I'm in need of a random question.

Looked in a mirror and didn't recognize my face.

Body is numb and I've lost my sense of taste.

Flexing the chest some,
looking to get some,
rest some.

I think I'm in need of a random question.

My primary mode is shadows over fists.

I'm finally home and I'm learning to exist.