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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