I'm tired of fighting
I'm tired of having to clean up the messes that come with a war
I want to be fought FOR
I want somebody to stand in front of me brandishing a sword so I don't have to
I want somebody to clean up the messes for me
I'm tired of the blood
And the noise
And the enemy's manic laughter that bounces around in my mind, trying to catch up with me
I want it all to end
All of the fighting
