When your mind weakens from the war it's been fighting all this time
And your body takes up the soldier's attire only to find you're tired
Hold fast to the ammunition and carefully position the trip wires
Command the troops, dig the trenches, and hold the front line
Help is on the way, march ahead inch by inch, mile by mile
The battle is won first, then the war when the cavalry arrives
Stand your ground and fight with all your might, you will not die!
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PoetryA collection of poems by Sean Arturo Last. You are encouraged to leave your interpretations in the comments. -- © All Rights Reserved (No unauthorized copy, distribution, transmission, or alteration of the work.)
