In A Battlefield

With my bow and my arrow
Fighting this battle for better, for tomorrow
I get tired,I rest, tomorrow comes but not better
The battle ground is cold,I wrap me up in a sweater

Wounded,Staggering and stumbling all the way, lonely
Weakened as I bleed out slowly
Expressing through my silent tears
My thoughts ,my pain and my fears

In this state I crave some company
But where I am is nowhere comfy
Still I must struggle to win
And create a pillar for other like me to lean

A map to navigate the crippling darkness
Open arms to run into,a fortress
An ally in good or bad staying true
The plan if I ever make it through