An Ending to War

I will force you to hear my deafening, desperate cry over this raging war.
The war of love and hate.
Will there be forgiveness? Peace? Hope?
I may never know.
So, I direly crawl.
But it's worthier to crawl than nothing at all.
Will I make the journey? Grab for your ankles? Will you pull me up?
My arms may grow weak, my knees may grow sore.
I'll say a final prayer.
It's the only thing that will deliver me anymore.
My hands are dirty, so I'll purge my sins.
They keep saying I'm strong.
But, this is the weakest I've been.
It may take some time for love to overcome hate.
But I will force you to hear my desperate cry to end this raging war.
Love will win.