War Poem by sOoraj Pottekat

I am a dream, i can see myself
I am in the middle of a war
I am leading the army of north
Everyone is dependent on me
I am the commander I am the king
I saw the king of the south
He is more powerful
He has lots of modern weapons
The war will end when one surrenders
I can never surrender I will fight for sure
I will fight till my last breath
The war is between my virtue and vice
Pray for me I am going for the last war