They say all is fair in love and war
I ain’t sure
After my 4th combat tour
Everyone I ever loved left
I’m not pure
Today I roam alone
With a head full of poems
I played with the devil
He followed me home
Haunting me in my sleep
Ain’t had peace in awhile
When all I see in my dreams
Is death I can’t smile
Should have died a 100 times
I survived
In the desert the Fertile Crescent
Where no blessings are present
Old testament messages
Warn us of wreckage
In Ezekiel 39
Read between lines
We living the end times
My soul died
In Foreign lands
Where Moses cried
Isaiah and Zachariah prophesied
Even places like Persia
Before the world ever heard of it
Two thousands years later
Americas murdering
Iran the former Persia
My AR
Never far red dot harms
Anyone armed
They brought the beast out
I don’t look to the sky
I pray God forgive me
When my trigger flies
Murdering any person
Even children die
Ain’t no sympathy in me
My cup is on empty
Like a wife grieves
When her husbands leaves
I dream the bad things
human beings don’t wanna see
Kids with IED’s
Pulling pins cuz they seen
Their mom and dad die
Right in front of their eyes
I can’t cry
No shame
No blame
Nothing remains
When bombs detonate
So be grateful
If you family’s together
And eat at your table
Tell God your thankful
On Jesus can save you
When it comes to Love and War
No one’s safe from death
When he knocks on your door