too much too much

too much too much

A Poem by keith
"

ya can't outrun the past, especially the demons of wars

"
too much too much




the first time i heard 
then listened to the words 
the tears were 
in my memories
forever.
too many have died
in your s****y little war.
we've carried the wounds 
of days dark and nights
filled with the frights
of wars.
scared shitless speaks truth
for those claiming
oh hell i wasn't scared.
liar.
even the bravest soul
doesn't matter on the fields
where comrades die.
such disgrace
the endless black bags
of failures.
no soldier survived.
the black always 
comes back
to haunt ya.
memories forgotten
no 
only redirected.
my friends my brothers
laid in pools of blood
shed for nothing of value.
they laid in pools of blood.
we lived to share their words
fuk no where do we go?
off to another foreign land.
too much blood.
too much hate.
too much too much.
too little too late.

© 2026 keith


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Added on April 24, 2026
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who i am, what i be ... i write about that from which many shy. i am not afraid. i know the costs of living life for all it's worth. i am but complicatedly simple. i sing the words of no fear and ce.. more..