The Attempt To Escape

Thoughts, suppressed, unfold.
Memories untold,
Left in darkness of mind,
A shield to hide behind;
A tool, devoid of thought.
Useless the battle's fought,
As blood splatters the ground
And thoughts are not yet found
To tell warriors why
We sound the battle cry,
Which signals them to fight
For our vain, broken plight;
Not grasping the reason
Pain is now in season.
Sprawled on the the blood soaked floor,
Thinking thoughts not heard before.

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