Painless guilt,

in your solider heart,
Pointless wars?
you were born for that.

All of us,
homless soliders.
Fighting for illusive pride.
We have no country,
no refuge, no place to hide.

One and only wepon.
Our worthless words.
Aren't we awere,
how much they can hurt?

And all of us,
namless soliders.
Toy soliders.
Only a game.
No country, no refuge.
.Fighting for pain