We’re at War

It’s all freaking bullshit
when the world just treats you cruelly.

Words can be daggers
stabbing wherever
you’re the lowest.
Garrisons are up.
You’re gaining
only when the arsenals
are fully loaded.

At the end,
you’re your own guard.

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