Who Would Save.....
I, have walked.
Where only those, now, long.... dead.
Had walked, before me.
And in their footsteps, I did tread.
Though, as of yet.
None....... new,
have since, dared.....to follow me.
I'll probably die, in some .....
forgotten, hole
On the other side, of the planet.
In a war, that's not, mine.
For merely, doing, the right thing.
For, trying to make, a .......difference.
For the little guy, who has no voice.
No peace, on earth, for ....me.
No joy, no, bonhomie.
My heart, is torn, asunder.
Hungrily..... I sucked in, the night air.
And it tasted .......good.
Adrenaline, was my watch word.
Destiny was my calling.
Death, sat amongst us,waiting .......
For
Love, had long left ........me.
A bluey, lined my pocket,
close .....to my heart.
And, long dead .....words, in faded, ink.
Fed
My tortured soul.
Giajl © Jim Love