BattleField

I am shooting at my enemy.
My enemy is shooting back, killing other people.
There is a maze of people dying.
The enemy is trying to find me, to kill me.
Not going to let them kill me.
Firing, yelling, “Is he over here?”
Now it looks like a battlefield.
Boom! I got shot in the back.
Still walking.
Got me again.
Boom! Shot in the head.
I am calling out for help.
Gone forever.

Dalvis M