The Army

I walk my way out,
Leaving all of it behind.
Run quick,
Don't miss,
Don't get hit.
Explosions sound,
The world goes round.
Mind racing,
People pacing.
Hurry,
Breathe,
Fight.
Loved ones forgotten,
Friendships are rotten.
People are dying,
Nobody's crying.
You have to be strong,
You have to forget.
Your never the same,
When army's your game.