Military Poem

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We were once hereos into no mans land,

They trusted us and took our hand,

We were loud and clear that victory was takin,

But the blood printed on my soul I could not awaken,

The world was no longer in pain,

But the tears of lost ones sent down buckets of rain,

I thought it was over,

But it has just begun,

I started panting fast and ended up into a run,

Theres screaming and crying,

Theres the loss of loved ones,

but the only thing I can hear,

Is the shots of machine guns,

I thought I was helping,

But ended up making things worse,

Every life was takin,

Every word had been said,

And their i am standing,

In the worlds death bed!

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 16, 2012 ⏰

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