Sometimes the enemy taunts you
through your own fears, your failures,
your desires, and comes back
through the mirror of the other man
It must've been hard! Maybe deadlier than the enemy himself.
Sometimes the enemy taunts you
through your own fears, your failures,
your desires, and comes back
through the mirror of the other man
It must've been hard! Maybe deadlier than the enemy himself.
Yes indeed. It's no cake walk.
I hope poetry helps tame those memories... a little
It does.