He wakes for his last light,
Adorning physical covered in death,
Walks slowly covered in perspiration,
Marked by X in his mind the place of finality..
Machine on a timer to kill,
To avenge pain caused to his kin,
Blood pumps for his will,
Never ending cycle begins…….
Moving to a time of imaginary calm,
He thinks of a time he felt his father’s heartbeat,
Flash of light took it all away,
Shrapnel giving life to an angel in another place..
Moving into the present surrounded by metal movement,
He caresses the physique that will never be,
Anguish brought to him will be spread,
Revenge will be sweet even though he wont see..
Eyes searching for the people who took his childhood,
People who fight for his land,
Brothers dying for the same cause,
He never sees them again to celebrate..
X is reached he sweats,
Counts the seconds of singularity,
Speeds his walk into the target,
Another young loses his father…