Prose/Poem/Lyrics

For me, nothing is better than a bit of creative writing. The thinking alone lets me forget my worries. Let me know what you think about it! So without any delay:

It's the way of a soldier.


It's the way of a soldier, It's the way of my life; I'm like a soldier, never blow my composure, even all those times when I feel the tonnes of weight on my shoulders, when I leave this bogus world, 'till it takes me out, I'm going to keep focus, we are all frontline soldiers, don't underestimate, HS really is ferocious, we're living in a world where HS does not get all the exposure, it may approach you, so be cautious. We live in a world with no fate, I've been through and put up with so much s**t, in this life to be good, I would change if I could but HS always beats me and leaves me, doctor feeds me hope, my needs are those words, so I'm stuck with this curse, but I try to put up with it the best way I can, even though the punks misjudge me, but I don't give a damn, I'm a soldier, I can not let it drag me down, not at this point.

It's the way of a soldier, it's a way of life, I sometimes hope I will die tonight, my story will leave you in tears, it's the way I have to live my life, It's the way of a solider, I have to overcome my fears. I'm staying alert, I'm keeping an eye on my condition but it often leaves me in tears, to overcome my fears.

What to do when I feel hopeless? Forget pain, that clouds my vision, I belong to a division, people change and leave you on your own with pain. I wish I would have known, HS don't play by the rules, in confusion I did all sorts, I played by the rules, how could I be at fault? I didn't know HS at all; I suppose life doesn't make sense at times, the only thing I know for sure, live for today because tomorrow isn't promised.

I'm mad at some people for thinking I'm deceitful, playing HS like a card, like it's an ambition, can't wait to see me break, while I'm trying to live my life bathed in pain and needless suffering, it's the way of life for me, it's the way of a soldier. The story has no sequel, in this sense of confusion, at times I can't comprehend what's happening, everything is a delusion, the conclusion is, it's ridiculous, we have too many ignorant f**ks in this world, and they don't give a f**k who they hurt. That's all history now, I'm only here for victory.