Clouds and Feuds

Hiding in the fog of war
Lies the ruins of my being
Broken into a thousand pieces
Despite my fight to keep it intact
Too many lost battles
Against an eerie aura
Too many hopes died in a quiet thud
Prostrated in the dirt
Bathing in its own blood
My soul cannot see anything
In this field of Clouds and Feuds
I lose hope in humanity
I lose hope in the ashes of my heart to be born again
I lose the battle against myself