It Was Not Fair...

minxyMolly • 498 followers

bullits bouncing everywhere,
calls and shouts of young men dead,

i sit there waiting for my dutie,
for when death claims me bounty i will not turn,

death wheres the mask of a common man,
till it comes that blissful peace,
my country calls it was NOT fair,

the sargent shouts the guns your life,
i shiver at the thought for
one mistake and its your life for the taking,

i here the silent breaths of my heartbeat,
i call to you my love from far away,

In a world your too fargile to belong,

it was NOT fair, but No-ones mistake....

©minxyMolly

#battlefield #emotional-trauma #general #military-perspective #soldier-experience #war-poetry

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