---"There's one thing about life you got to know: You learn how to live you learn how to die.. Fuck. No philosophy. No dead ends. We know what you want"---. . He was standing alone. Feeling so cold. With no hope in his soul. Trying to find. A way to survive. Or a reason to fight. He's fighting for nothing. An he can't really understand. How can someone just decide who is right who is wrong. His hands are shaking. He can't breath can't feel anithing. His blood is so cold and his wounds just don't hurt animore. The scars of the war. Will never heal. Won't leave him behind. No matter who lives no matter who dies. He's just killing himself. He's fighting for nothing. An he can't really understand. How can someone just decide who is right who is wrong. His hands are shaking. He can't breath can't feel anithing. His blood is so cold and his wounds just don't hurt animore. He's hiding secrets. That he would never tell. His spirit is broken. He can't face himself. He's just a pupet. He's under control. He doesen't have any will on his own. He doesen't remember. What he had back home. He still doesen't know. Why he's fighting and what for?. He can't face himself. . He's hiding secrets. That he would never tell. His spirit is broken. He can't face himself. He's just a pupet. He's under control. He doesen't have any will on his own. He doesen't remember. What he had back home. He still doesen't know. Why he's fighting and what for?. He can't face himself