heyloo everiibodeee...i wrote this sorrowful piece of art because i felt soo gloomy coz i had to work on a holiday..not fair!!and i wuz luking out of the window and thought of the paparazzi and the soldiers weird combination huh?cameras and guns can b destructive..here's how they give 'em up..and just walk awaaaaaaaaayyyyyy.......

they burn me

their flashes blind me

their voices poison my ears

their sights muddle my words

my brain cells are lose to explosion,

their laughter mock me dangerously,

the power of vengeance clothes me

spite is my crown.

Horrified that i'm one of them

I throw down my instrument of filth..

Its uses arre horrid..

its victims are countless..

when I use it I become yet another foe..

I walk away

from my instrument,its people,

its vile harsh beams of pain

I walk away

from that world,

that place,

that sight..

I walk away

with all my might

into another of the other

of the valley of the unkonwn