Endless days of dirt and grime,
Of fear and horror,
And darkness prime.
Endless hours of aching bodies,
Of cold metal ringing,
And trudging through poppies.
Endless battles rage on in eternity,
Replaying in Veteran minds,
Years of doubt and anxiety.
Endless praise for countless acts;
Of chivalry and duty,
Of wit, loyalty, and tact.
Endless gratitude for service given,
Of lives sacrificed
And freedom driven.
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Be who you are, not what others want from you.
YOU ARE READING
Random Poetry
PoetryI enjoy poetry....so here it is! NOTE: possible swears and possible heavy material - death, suicide, ect. You have been warned. Oh! and credit to the owner of the cover photo (it obviously isn't mine..)
