I need a visual representation for this poem I wrote
Stagnant air fills the battlefield,
Weak rays of sunlight penetrate the clouds,
Gun shots pollute the air. BANG! BANG!
Bodies stacked higher than the peak of Everest.
A neatly suited man cowers behind a faded red barrel.
Guards surround him blasting their wretched pistols at a hooded man.
Swiftly the bullets are dodged,
To the displease of the crimson faced guards.
Chaos ensues as the hooded man fires an explosive crossbow bolt.
Crack! The bolt pierces the suited man’s skull,
Leaving the guards in a frenzy of hell.