Something of a poem

Indifference has brought me here,
My steps are lost,
The world is near.
Looking for thoughts
And something dear,
I have no understanding of the spear.
All bloody covered
And no smoke,
Did you forget who you discovered?
But rest in peace
And do not poke
The enemy you have on lease.

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