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I stand here On my own in a fortress of fear All alone My rifle in grip Eyes set on aim Bleeding down my lip If careless i'd be slain Squeeze the trigger at haste Enemy bodies lie to waste Bullets **** by my head An inch closer i would be dead Fear triggered my gun Ducking down,No where to run Gripping my rifle Eyes on aim Take a deep breath **** to remain Troops of hostiles all around Fear and Despair Had me surround In a flash he was taken Made unconscious In prison awakened Tortured,Yet breathed no word Determined to live loyal Never cared if hit by knife or sword to die a life royal Horrific scenes his mind had bore He was now,a prisoner of war
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Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 11:46 AM UTC
Prisoner of War
I stand here On my own in a fortress of fear All alone My rifle in grip Eyes set on aim Bleeding down my lip If careless i'd be slain Squeeze the trigger at haste Enemy bodies lie to waste Bullets **** by my head An inch closer i would be dead Fear triggered my gun Ducking down,No where to run Gripping my rifle Eyes on aim Take a deep breath **** to remain Troops of hostiles all around Fear and Despair Had me surround In a flash he was taken Made unconscious In prison awakened Tortured,Yet breathed no word Determined to live loyal Never cared if hit by knife or sword to die a life royal Horrific scenes his mind had bore He was now,a prisoner of war
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wild-stallion
Maldivan
Jul 5, 2013
Jul 5, 2013 at 11:46 AM UTC
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