THE GROUND IS CRUMBLING BENEATH THESE OLD LEATHER BOOTS AND OUR SHIRTS ARE RIPPING AT THE SEAMS. BUT JUST BECAUSE WE'RE WEARING BLOODY BANDAGES DOESN'T MEAN THAT THE FIGHT IS OVER. WE DID NOT CLIMB MOUNTAINS AND LEAVE EVERYTHING BEHIND FOR OUR SWEAT TO JUST ROLL WITH DEATH INTO THE DUST.
BUT WHAT OF THOSE WHO HAVE FALLEN,
YOU ASK.
OH, BUT WHAT OF THOSE WHO FIGHT.
YOU ARE READING
VENI VIDI VICI
Poetry"WE CAME WE SAW WE C O N Q U E R E D" Copyright © 2016 by heykalahari
