Silence whisps through the air
Ending, the forever ongoing turmoil
What was this?
A dream or reality?
A clear dump of land sits in silence,
Where the was once no end.
Just voices screaming in the dark
Through pain and fear
A look up to the sky
'They are safe in the heavens for their heroic actions'
Yet thinking about it,
There was nothing good about what we did
A life that I once had,
Reminiscing the sounds and feeling throughout my body
Is it normal to live in fear?
Is it right for the enemy not to be here?
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Poetry
PoesiaPoetry by James Matthews includes all his best poems plus special previews of his new works
