I have lived a thousand lives

I have died a million deaths

I have experienced many worlds

Tell you stories you have never heard

Tales of war

Chaos, destruction, pain, suffering

Tales of treaties

Peace, bonding, unity, prosperity

My eyes have seen many injustices I will not tell

My soul bears the iron heavy burden of secrecy

And my mind carries a human weapon

Disguised

In this book I will write

And write and write and write

I will write a library of emotions

A thesaurus of experiences

I will share my tears

I will share my processes

I cannot share smiles nor answers

I have neither

Though should you find hope

Amidst these overcast pages

I ask you write your studies

Scribbled between notepads

Locked in your private journals

Write the hope you find

For very few people

Can walk into the night while looking at the stars