Poems from Meet_Me_On_The_Battlefield

Hansel and Gretel and Heidi
Her world is split in two And sometimes she can't tell Which is good or which Is a dreadful glitch She can't ever control  Heidi, witch of...
...My Comfort, My Reason to Hold On to the Ever Slipping World...Until I Can Cry...
The mob is screaming Echoing painfully in my ears, my swollen ears but If I can find a way  To break free of the mangled mess of bodies ...