By Gia Clarke

Verse 1
Back and forth I go
Decisions I don’t know
Pushing forward, getting pulled backwards, rations running low
I don’t like hostility
Aggression is not for me
Where’s my military?
I just need to find inner peace
Pre – Chorus
I was betrayed, delayed, stopped from an advancement
I was shut down, beat down, broken to pieces
Am I going to win, is this my, beginning or end
Am I going to win, is this my, beginning or end
Chorus
Warzone on my own
Will I make it home
Battlefield is all I see
Will I be triumphant or flea?
I won’t make it quick
You won’t see me quit
I can’t go like this
I can’t be dismissed
Graphic courtesy of Payton Langevin




