Original Poetry Fan Fiction ❯ life is a game ❯ life is a game ( Chapter 1 )

[ P - Pre-Teen ]

Fighting for life
A gun in my hand.
I am facing forward
Staring at the enemy.
Is he so bad?
Does he deserve to die?
Does anyone deserve to die?
It is my job to kill him
My job in this twisted war
My part in the game some call life
I pull the trigger
My target is hit
He falls to the ground
Says to me
“Why do you do such horrible things?”
I'm the good guy
He is bad
I mean this isn't right.
I'm just trying to help
I'm just playing my part in this game some call life.