Chains and Ruins

A Warfare Decision

There is a sundown.
The tortured skyline now is brown.
Overtaken cries of the throng,
Deterring welcome in our town.

Tried to find a portal of refuge
Made by your blundered deluge.
Devoid of hope, in need of your hand,
Yet you addressed yours in her land.

To justify the wails,
My lies don't prevail.
I, too, was drenched in blood
When the town has also gone bad.

Strained from you,
As the atomic bombing grew.
With the great misery that I see,
Would you arrive and rescue me?

Loud ravage smoke permits,
And now, tragedy is on my lips.
Terrified if I lost my sincerity,
Would you arrive and find it for me?

Forbid me to kneel,
For I have no other shield.
As I lay down on the battlefield
To abolish the unrevealed.

Lavish for the truth
While your eyes found the feud.
I dauntly reached for you
Knowing that the place is unsecure.

One last question to a soldier.
Forgive me if I surrender.
But would you still ask about the war status
When you saved many but not me?

Strained from bruise,
As my heart belongs to you.
With the great misery that I feel,
Would you arrive and rescue me?

Loud ravage smoke permits,
And now, sanity is on my lips.
Terrified if I lost in reality,
Would you arrive and finally save me?