War to End All Wars

I once lived in a beautiful world.

A world full of pure beauty,

But that all changed when the bombs dropped.

Now all I see is great despair.

A world full of nothing more than the dead.

This was the war to end all war.

I never wanted to fight in a war.

I never wanted to see a destroyed world.

Never wanted to find my best friend next to me dead.

All I wanted to see was beauty.

But I have learned that wants only make despair.

I realized this when the first bomb dropped.

That first bomb I will never forget where it was dropped.

It was my sole reason to go to war.

I went to this war hoping to make my enemies feel my despair.

I went to this war to show them what they did to my world.

I went to this war to make sure they would never find beauty.

The first bomb that landed was on my family's house, which is now a family dead.

I never planned to see my best friend next to me dead.

All I heard was something being dropped.

All I felt was the end of true beauty.

This all happened because of one war.

A war which was against the entire world.

A war that left nothing but despair.

I hate the feeling of despair.

It makes me want to be dead,

To lay with the rest of them in this world.

I'll never forget the day when I was shot and dropped.

Not only did I survive, but I also left the war.

Only after the war I thought is when I could be able to see beauty.

All I wanted when I returned was beauty.

All I got was yet a another constant feeling of despair.

I thought everything would be better after I left the war.

After I got away from all the dead.

Away from all the bombs being dropped.

But even after I left the war all I got was a shattered world.

A world without beauty.

A world cursed by the dead.

A world full of despair.

A world full of reminders of everything that was dropped.

A world scarred by war.

This is my world.