A DAMAGED LIFE

i felt like a paratrooper jumping in the heart of a battlefield without any parachutes on.

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i felt like a red rose smacked right in the scorching heat of the sahara desert.

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i felt like a racing car which is leading but the engine broke down in the last lap.

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i felt like a sniper who loses his scope and sidearm when enemy charges at a distance.

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i felt like a nuclear bomb that drops into the enemy base and didnt explode.

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i felt like a ravaged country left abandoned and isolated from the world.

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i felt like a calendar that countdowns to the end of time.

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its not what i felt.

its what im feeling.

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all is lost.

and you, will NEVER understand.

thanks.

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inBlack&Red,

` samarra .