My Battle For Peace

My battle for peace my battle for peace carries on as time release,
whom is a friend? Who’s the foe?
O o o my soul be bleeding,
enemy enemies, whisper over my shoulder day by day the world becomes colder
the book of Riffs that’s my folder,
containing words heavy as boulders,
dropping lower and lower, a melting heart holder,
my God, my God; I have become much wiser and older;
wiping the misery off my shoulder.
-MillYentei