The Last Day Of War Poem by Jay W. Allen

last day of war
was painted by sufferings of those
who lost themselves
at the bottom of crippled souls

if you
will see me again
forgive
for everything

please know! your heart
is clamped in a vice
hands of war are putting fear in it

having straightened hands forward to death

Where is your, where is your light?
give all of yourself to it

If you are not right
If you could not be yourself

last day of war
was painted by sufferings of those
who lost themselves

please know
without you in alleys of soul i can not
please forgive