Sep 2014
He was only 16,
He wanted to join,
he was too young to die,
he was old enough to fight,
the loss for his family,
for the good of his country,
he had so much to live for,
he had so much to die for,
that poor boy,*
that good boy.
He wanted to join,
he was too young to die,
he was old enough to fight,
the loss for his family,
for the good of his country,
he had so much to live for,
he had so much to die for,
that poor boy,*
that good boy.
I was going to enter a poetry competition in my college but I backed out. It had to be about war or conflict and this was what i came up with.
