• Click, click...
    A quick reload...

    A silence over the city as a huge sandcloud appears.
    I wait...
    A man walking, closing in...
    Finger to the trigger...
    Blood on the walls together with some brains...
    I pick up my rifle and run...
    Next location...

    All hell breaks loose...
    Mortarfire, Houses on fire due to a grenade, rifles unleashing their metal peacekeepers..
    I hit the ground...
    I set up my rifle...
    A car closing in...
    Red dot on the driver...
    The car crashes into the wall...

    Suddenly a tank comes around the corner...
    I jump away and sconds later i lost my rifle in the explosion...
    I turn my head in hope i found a gun...
    I found one...
    It was pointing at me....


    And that my lord is how i ended....
    I came from hell and seek salvation in heaven...


    Older men declare war. But it is the youth that must fight and die. ~Herbert Hoover~