We’ve all seen horrors
But they’ve seen worse.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
One step forward
Only to be thrown back.
Blown to bits,
But they stay
on
Track.
With sheer will
And courage put
Forth.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
Red poppies for
the blood
they’ve
spilt.
Losing friends,
sometimes family.
May those poppies
never
wilt.
PTSD if you
know
what I mean.
Flashbacks to
the
bloody
scenes.
Footsteps forward
across scorched
earth.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
Acts of the greatest
love.
Fighting with selfless
courage.
Not for glory or gain
But pushing through
gory pain.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
Oct 31, 2025
Oct 31, 2025 at 6:20 PM UTC
We’ve all seen horrors
But they’ve seen worse.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
One step forward
Only to be thrown back.
Blown to bits,
But they stay
on
Track.
With sheer will
And courage put
Forth.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
Red poppies for
the blood
they’ve
spilt.
Losing friends,
sometimes family.
May those poppies
never
wilt.
PTSD if you
know
what I mean.
Flashbacks to
the
bloody
scenes.
Footsteps forward
across scorched
earth.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
Acts of the greatest
love.
Fighting with selfless
courage.
Not for glory or gain
But pushing through
gory pain.
That is the power
of
their
worth.
