The battle
is not yet won.
I still hold
my ground,
though I am tired,
so damn weary,
I have not
given up.
Bitter
is the war
to reclaim
what I have lost.
I will have
no mercy,
I will take
no prisoners,
I will grant
no quarter.
What was once mine,
shall be mine
again.
2 comments:
Ah, you've resurfaced! Good on ya, Max!
love it...simple but passionate
outstanding
brian
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