Lay low and behold
The once heralded hero
The survivor, the saint
Now the fallen,
The faint
Once armed for the fight
With words sharp as arrows
I wave the white flag,
And surrender
To failure
From above and beyond
The battlefield barren,
Shellshocked and wounded
I’m stumbling
Still
Saturday, August 27, 2005
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