Undisclosed wars

The tiny glimpse of faith, the magical moment of love, the erect moment of lust or all of the above, the streak of endless depression, the fights and the obsessions, the power of the decision "Full stop". Hit after hit you eventually touch the ground, you deeply want to give up not only the fight but you are already having second thoughts about whether you do really want to continue the war or not,What about the aftermath, the collateral damage and the pain you were granted through this self war life. Everyday a new battle begins from the second you open your eyes, through the whole day till wounds cover your scared body, The medic you seek where you lie down, close your eyes and in a still, spiritual and peaceful way you recuperate, but sometimes your battles haunts you through this process and it feels like you are surrounded by echoes of gunfire.
Sergeant broken reporting for duty is your alias who brags about every scar like it is some kind of earned medal of honor.

By having a strong defence you acquire a strong offence, and what is better for defence than an unbreachable high thick wall within lies a complicated maze which eventually leads to the operation room where there sits a guy with a heart that leads, a personality that needs a navigator and a smile that can't be ruptured