**I couldn't get this out of my head all day, I had to write it down.**
“Tell me mother, why do you cry?”
“Because the horrors of war have ruined my life.”
“But dear mother, the war is over. The savior has come, so rejoice, rejoice!”
“I cannot rejoice my son. There are too many scars on this body of mine. Too many horrible memories in my mind. Yes, the war is over, but the pain remains. This savior you speak of, has come too late."
**For all the soldiers who fought in the past, and for those still fighting today.**
Simora Yumoto · Mon Jun 04, 2007 @ 08:25pm · 1 Comments |