Where do I begin?

War is bad

We are taught that war is bad
That the bloodshed of another
The taking of a life
Being the cause of another's wounds
Can only be reprimanded in hell
Burning to be pure once more

But what happens when we are our own worst enemies?
The wars in our minds deadly as the ones on the battlefield
Beaten bloody by our own hands
On the outside stoic like a statue
No one can see the storm brewing behind our eyes
They call you insane and that it's only in your brain
But we are taught that war is bad

~Melly