I am lonely, away from my loved ones, and far away from the comforts of home.
Sitting in the dirt, my memories fade to better times, times of days gone by, filled with hope, and a purpose, which now fade to black.
Cold is the night, although the winds of tomorrow promise more of the same, crushing heat, and another day of HELL.
The endless days we spend here, blend together like colors of the rainbow.
I am no more a man, but a shadow, twisting in the winds of insane ideas, and moral high grounds.
Please almighty spirit, let these transgressions stop, and renew mine, and all men’s souls to a resurgence of peace.