War Diaries Day Thirteen

War Diaries
Day Thirteen


Tonight you are going to die
This will show your country it was stupid to walk away from the table
I sink back into the corner of my cell
Thinking of everything I will miss back home
Kicking myself for all the things I never did or said
My thirteenth day here has proven unlucky for me
Not much left to do now
Except wait for my executioner
I think I will close my eyes
Take one last walk through my memories
And remember what could have been.