A War Zone

by | May 3, 2008 | Poetry | 0 comments

Over there we had to kill
Out of this we got no thrill

We had the need to survive
On this we did thrive

We developed a common bond
As of each other we grew rather fond

We would risk our lives without a hesitation to save another
As as we considered each, as our sisters and brothers

With each other many a good memory was made
Too bad that there were sad ones also made

We learned the true meaning of life and death
It’s a shame to others this knowledge we cannot bequest

From each other much we did learn
As to know how to survive we did yearn

As we left this place we called Hell
We wished the ones we left behind well


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