Front Lines

"For all we know, these days are all numbered. But things could get better, I know
God, 'cause I'll be the first and the last one to go. Lord, it's a cruel, cruel world without love."

                                                                         ~Further Seems Forever

~Front Lines~

I am on the front lines. 

I am fighting a war on which I know I will win.

I am on the front lines. 

Where are you?

What is this gray area you speak of? 

What is this wishy washy way you have about you? 

I am on the front lines. 

I have made my choice.

What are you choosing? 

What side do you fight for? 

You must choose a side. 

You cannot be in the middle of the battle field. 

I want to live like today is my last.  

I want to be free from the chains that the word has shackled me with. 

I am on the front lines. 

And I  believe. 

I believe in the things unseen. 

I believe in a quiet voice that speaks through the wind. 

I believe in trials that can cleanse. 

I believe in a war that is already won.

Over thinking calloused souls. 

War torn hearts hardened by this world. 

Runners who leave when things get hard. 

A message spoken goes in  in one ear and out the other. 

There is a day coming when you will have no more time to choose.  

At that time you will wish to be free. 

You will wish to take back the cruel words said out of fear.  

There is a day coming when the new world will not be yours.

I am on the front lines. 

I am fighting a war of the heart,  mind and soul. 

My life is not easy and it never will be.  

My life is fulfilling even in the trials and the pain.