what remains

Though the world may change,
war remains the thing the same,
death, crying, fate changing,
fear remains the thing,
that pushes us to kill,
bravery remains the thing,
that makes us want to leave,
the ones we love behind,
love remains the thing,
that pushes us to go.

I might have forgot the heroes that we left behind,
if it hadn’t for the ones that they leave,
and the pain in their eyes,
their pain remains the thing I needs,
so I am not afraid to die.