i was running as fast as i can i try'ed to get to my friends but i was to late the bullets were flying the bombs were bursting my friends were yelling and and shooting but i was to late i look at the sky as i lay there and die y did this happen how could it be im riddled with bullets look at me i'm out of my body now looking down i can see blood everywhare is that from me . as watch my brothers carry me back to base crying and tears soak thier face. another dead soldier for the land of free you wont be forgotten that i will see i love you all come home in one peace .
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Posted: Jan 2010
About this poem:
i had this awhile now and its sad to see the young women and men die i hope this don make anyone mad im not going for that i miss my friend it was for him
Comments (5)
rob
inhumanity of war. Such a waste.