The Long Walk

refined,

explosions... 

extreme noise

into extreme poise

on blistered feet

with filthy hands

from torn up clothes

across foreign lands

i bite my nails

i learn, i learn

i don't seem frightened

it's just a game

we don't seem broken

we have no name's

we kill mistake's

we become more brightened

from flesh to steel

mind over chaos

what's worth the risk

it's just a thing

let's do it again 

more refined

refined

it never ends

we keep on walking

Author's Note