I thought justice had to be defended, thought that I would fight for the right thing. There’s no right or wrong when hell’s on earth extended! War shows me the result of my decision! Sometimes I see the love between people often I can see the hate. Sometimes I feel the cold and the darkness - our final state? Sometimes I feel my life-book is closing and it feels like drowning; Sometimes I see that the things I’ve chosen aren’t the right things for me! All I have to see is that there’s nowhere left to hide for me from this horrible reality - life stops now I stare in a face in front of me; the order was to shoot the enemy. Made of flesh and blood, so damned real, his eyes tell me exactly how I feel! Sometimes I wake up in the night and I’m screaming feeling my end has come. Often I tried to pull the trigger at my temple - the only way to get out! Then I feel my life-book is closing and it feels like drowning. Then I see that the things I’ve chosen aren’t the right things for me!