The fight has ended

Once again time's run out
My eyes can no longer exercise
To keep me here

I wait in silence, taking my last breaths
To safe's myth
Where are those for my defense?

I cry, my only voice
No ears to hear

And so comes the return

My tormentors
Welcomed by circumstance,
To who does this belong? To them?
To those who lay claim?

This thing I am

Semper Fi

The statistics? 1 in 4, 1 in 6?
...then there's me the imaginary number