Winning in a battle is a big challenge
Unconsciously, I entered the battle
Way back when I was small
I carried out the weapons needed for the fight.

Day by day I tumbled on the ground
Struggling to stand back up
Facing different types of people
That hard to distinguish between an enemy or a comrades.

Until I have no bullets left
And forced to used the knife as a weapon
To find something to eat
As I walk into the forest, I lose my track where I came from.

I shouted for help on the of my lungs
But no one came, nobody hears my voice
Not even my comrades
And then I realized I was lost in the middle of nowhere.

I...