Unfinished poem...

It felt like I stormed in a havoc unarmed,

     brought courage thinking that's all that is necessary.

Was deluged with raging ammo,

     one foot step back and lean forward ready to bear the agony.

I can take it, I swear!

      gazed into my pocket & found a dagger.

The only ally I acknowledge that moment,
     I clenched onto it like I never trusted anyone before.

Charging like an idiot fool,
     oblivious of the bitterness fate waiting for me.
I stumble and lunge myself by mistake,
     I stood up and try to walk once more.

by: Anz