Scribbled Wonders: (A Plethora of Random Poetry)

No Victory At All

"NO VICTORY AT ALL"

Never comfort me with your lies

Because the city where I'm standing at

Will be the same city where I will be falling at

Everything will come to an end

Even infinities will find its end

And forever will just be hanging by a thread

Stop first the war between your heart and mind

Before messing with the war where guns and violence domains

Haven't they realized?

That their victory wasn't victory at all 

Because they will be fighting once more

But this time, it's versus their selves

Over their conscience and their deeds.