Shaken

The loud growl of bombs
Dropping terrified me,
Piles of disaster and catastrophe
As far as the eye could see.
I am so tired my eyes are
Blood-shot.
You think I am heroic?
Well I am not.

I am just a coward,
Who has been too over-powered.
I wish they shot me now,
But God has disallowed.
With a crash I fell to the floor,
He can’t stop me now.