For my fears are filled with anger
of the unfulfilled duty
of the never reach His beauty
of the not demand enough from me
of a life in misery.
The most chaotic mind ,you see.
It hides secrets of a past life
of a mindset so wrong,
of an action like a sin,
of a character never to be seen,
of a soul full of guilt.
But the brave soldier declares his fears.
So shall she not feel a disgrace ?
Does the declaration clears her face?
Shall she who plays naive
deserves for once comfort and peace?