Thinking aloud

by | Oct 5, 2008 | Poetry | 0 comments

We’re lost on a hill
Our vision impaired
With bullets a’ flying
We’re running scared

The strength to go forward
Where it comes from who knows
Our spirits lift higher
As adrenaline flows

We will fight to the last
And never waiver
Till life’s light goes out
We will endeavor

Hot under the harness
Of our belt kit we will
Power forward and gain
As much ground until

Our bodies refrain
Or the enemy gives
Tonight we decide
Who dies and who lives

Now we’ve come a long way
And our memories last
They live clear inside us
Not left in the past

Our thoughts dwell on friends
Lost in conflict too far
We will always remember them
We know who they are


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