Poems of the truth.

War

Listen up, listen closely. I won't repeat myself so don't expect me to talk slowly. There's something happening, and it's not pretty. It'll come after all of us, especially loved ones. These things are dangerous and love to torture innocent souls. Here are the rules if you want to survive. 1. Dont rely on people too much. It will get you killed. No matter what. It doesnt matter how skilled you are or how smart, you'll just end up stabbed and pluggened to the ground. 2. If they come near you don't make a sound. You make one slightest noise, you'll end up slowly bleeding out. 3. Always go out in pairs. Never go out, unless your with someone else. 4. Stand your ground and fight till your heart gives out. Your a soldier and there's no turning back now. Grab a gun or two and take a knife with you. This is war against the evil things in the world. No more civility its just about having nobility. You have to show that your really worthy and not playing dirty. This isn't the same days you used to live, now its turned really bad. The evil feeds off your fear and uses it against you. You can't let them torture and corner you. You need to keep fighting and protect the ones you love so that they can keep smiling for you, the type of people you would take a bullet for and still have the purest courage. We're all in a river and were sinking, Do you really want to drown and give up already? The current is strong but your even stronger. So get the hell up and keep living longer. I know it's hard but you can't leave like this. Believe me, I'm also dealing with this shit. None of us want to be here but this is our time. You probably think I'm crazy, and that's just fine. It's a big risk, your basically walking on a land mine. You have to trust me if you want to stay alive. There's no point in sitting around and crying for help. Lets say; you don't follow the rules. That's just cruel, but it's your choice. Don't expect me to listen to your backstabbing voice. It's such an irritating noise. Your being chased now, and you don't know where to go. Your running in an endless circle full of suspense and the evil. You run into an abandoned house for shelter. Meanwhile the things outside are trying to attack you. Your back against the wall holding yourself up, trying not to fall. You can't take it anymore and you find a gun of the floor. You aim it at your temple you tremble in fear but at this moment you just don't care. You pull the trigger and your vision is now a blur. The last thing you heard was a gunshot echoing in the air. You did this to yourself and what for? Congratulations comrade, you just lost the war.