Is it love my soldier

That causes you to hold that spear

Is it anger my lover

Over everything you lost that was dear


If not what are you fighting for

What is it you want to se free

What are you fighting for

Could you possibly tell me


So what are your fighting for

What is it that makes your blood boil

Because we all need something

To guide us through this turmoil



The Icognito Writer

I am not who I say I am but who my writing says I am; my characters define me. Like puppets in a play, they tell you who pulls the strings. I'm not who I say I am; I'm who you think I am.

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