I tried to look for you
in this labyrinth;
tracing your steps
to heaven;
but I see an end by the wall;
your face swallowed
by ashes, I recall.
I scream, to call you
one last time.
but I hear my voice back,
hazy echoes consumed
by my tears;
for I want you to be
right now, right here.
you don't revert
I try and try
but till when will I lie;
to myself
cause I saw you
take your last breath.
and you smelled of death.
just death.
I saw you.
no bullets, no mortars.
just death;
at close quarters.
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