The bullets fall,
The soldiers brawl,
The bodies drop,
And never stop.
The madness spreads,
Inside their heads,
A violent lust,
Within the dust.
Locked and loaded,
Soldiers goaded,
Weapons fired,
As desired.
When it is done,
Set with the sun,
No one is left,
To stand the test.
Battle finished
War diminished,
From souls to ash,
All for some cash.
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"Move move move!", Where the words he said, As he sent us all, To be dead. Peering over, The ledge ahead, I was foreseeing, Me lying down dead.
Tit for tat leaves tat for tits A people conquered but a land in bits He said she said means who said what. Will our children's children thank us for the wars that we fought.
For every drop of blood that falls. A million tears we shed. With every single bullet fired. Our hearts are filled with dread. With every single day at war. We fear for who is next.
The bombs the bullets. The bodies that fall. The broken the battered. The fodder of war. The young and the brave. Are borrowed to battle. They fall to their fate. With the bullets that rattle.
Across turbulent seas and more so land. Foxholes dug into barren ground. Sleeps awake when fear allows. Woken by hellish sounds. Flash bang and tracer fire. Fly by wire reinforcements.
I will always remember my forefathers, men who fought through times of war. Remember their every sacrifice, at home and upon foreign shores.
A place of fighting, A place of war, Although there's nothing, That's worth fighting for. You must have courage, To fight at all, Chance of death, Can be big or small.
Inspired by @smellyfingers Another Great War It's because of pride we fought again, Should of ended last time, We tried, We failed, We looked like utter fools to him.
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