Hiding in the fog of war Lies the ruins of my being Broken into a thousand pieces Despite my fight to keep it intact Too many lost battles Against an eerie aura Too many hopes died in a quiet thud Prostrated in the dirt Bathing in its own blood My soul cannot see anything In this field of Clouds and Feuds I lose hope in humanity I lose hope in the ashes of my heart to be born again I lose the battle against myself