May 2018
We watch the parachute Angels fall
Fossil demons in mud they crawl
Devil carved against one's back
Pierced smack crucifix in heart of flack
Drawer the words of a perfect Saint
Reflect a blind soilder taint
Blooded fields in the help of need
Wounded souls slowly bleed
To stand like God with courage and pride
To be killed with the fear one will hide.
Fossil demons in mud they crawl
Devil carved against one's back
Pierced smack crucifix in heart of flack
Drawer the words of a perfect Saint
Reflect a blind soilder taint
Blooded fields in the help of need
Wounded souls slowly bleed
To stand like God with courage and pride
To be killed with the fear one will hide.
Straight into war field. A confused soilder soon learns you have to hide. Every feeling, everything around you. But at the same time. I tried to put that. Shell shock is slowly taking over.
Copyright 2018 MPOETB.
Copyright 2018 MPOETB.
(40/M/New Zealand)
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