In 1914 when the cold wind blew,
Through no-mans land with a familiar tune.
In two opposing languages,
Both sides sang,
In perfect harmony,
Their voices rang out.
Two brave souls who started it all,
Risked their lives for a game of ball.
Germany and UK played side-by-side,
Enemies who became friends despite their divide.
A Christmas truce and a miracle of war,
A handshake that would become much, much more.
WW1 truce - Christmas day game of football. Inspired by the Morrison's 2014 advert.
I don’t think you’ll ever know,
How it feels to be all alone.
Just holding on to anything,
Just to keep these tears at bay.
My shoulders feel heavy
And my chest is tight.
I just want to make it through the night,
Hoping that you don’t see
I’m fighting not to give it.
I don’t know how I got into this,
Been fighting with myself just to hang on,
I know you can’t see what’s killing me...
But never mind, you’ll never know.
My mind is a battle field.
I’m just stood in no-mans land,
Don’t care if I’m hit.
I won’t open up just in case you run
My mind is a dark place, just shutting down...
— The End —